Creation of pain
One day my wife asked.
why the life has to be so painful.
i said.
if the pain never existed pleasure
would be never existed too.
if your smile never existed
your tears would be never existed too
if i never existed you would be never existed too
the thread of life always
entangle with its equally opposite.
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