I am a soul

With a thousand shades of pain;

And a million wings of struggles;

And a trillion waves of encumbrance.

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The pain,

Sometimes shakes the Earth

Who asks the Lord of the Worlds,

With rains of tears unusual to him;

“Can she bear more?”

I hear the Lord’s prompt reply

Like a thunder to my rickety heart

“Of course, I’ll make her strong enough.”

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The Earth shudders itself 

Muttering to me,

“Poor girl!”

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“I’m enriched with oceans of despair

And nourished with clouds of misery

How would you say I’m poor, huh?”

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If only Pain’s got a form,

You’ll find her right here

In my shadow!

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Do you figure it out?

Every pain in every world is mine 

And mine forever…