The camouflaged artful strands of pain deeply woven betwixt Love and Joy have its inexplicable unfathomable beautiful pleasure. When pain is remedy; the elixir that fulfills every unsatisfied crypt and space within the soul, heart and mind, which no other emotional gratification can quench. The affliction that acknowledges you the very existence of your harmonious North when you feel South, that exotic East when you precisely feel West.


The throb that makes me weep in silent joy embedded in solitude, the prick that makes your lips smile within your heart when you listen to a song of no relevance to your past. The aching which makes you embrace your Yin-Yang and the tenderness which rejects reason and excuses, grabbing your sparkling passions with heart chambers wide open. That flame which unlocks caves in your mind swimming in loneliness. That warm tingle which made you blush at the cold evening rain. When life seems to drown in monotony, that aching torch that insidiously seeped inside out to ignite a candle in the darkness of your hidden wounds to light. The vibes enabling you to feel more tangible than angels when you weep and embrace your bleeding heart. For the quintessence of the spectra of feelings perceived by souls, is nothing less holy than the divinity of pain. The companion who chaperons desire, love, passion, lust and all other heart awakening sensations that blossom tranquility with a burning zest within; allowing the youth hibernating within us to remain playfully serene when all else withers and grays.


Cherished oh beloved PAIN, thou art my zenith of blessings from heaven. My precious companion of every breathe and tear, deeper than profane love and farther than the apparent perishable revolving world. When all else tastes bland and my systems adopts immunity, its YOU sacred nectar that immortally rekindled the wings within this hibernating newborn, unfolding me to fly boundlessly in charismatic spirals within every nuclei of energy I am, beyond the cosmos.