Eternal Pain

Poem By Mir Monis Zafar

End of life, birth of decayed soul
Content in the past, fret of future
Mortal fear, burden of life
Asking myself; Am I goin' to die?

Comments about Eternal Pain

An impressive poetic pain. Thanks
Contemplative and philosophical musings of the inner world. Revelations of an anguished soul. It might be presumptive to some extent. Thanks.


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