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Dear God,
Staring at the roof of my bedroom , bearing this pain ,I remember something....
Which said ,

Whenever you think why me say try me....

But frankly nooo...
I m not gonna say try me....
Enough of trying me....
Now please save me....

The pain just reaches my soul,
Helpless i lay down fighting out this whole....

Trying to be strong enough,
I try to fool myself .....
Pretending is never easy i then realise.

Alone at night i know i can call many but this pain is to be fought by only one.

Trying to compose myself i begin to be calm,
Every nerve and muscle does the harm...

Yet i know i can fight...
The strength in me is all i got....

"Lets see who wins me or this pain "

P.S= Specially for those who are silently suffering for such small yet unbearable pain . Be it physical or mental. For those who are still suffering . Who have learned a lot through this suffering.

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