'To be or not to be, that is the question?' Shakespeare
Pain is a Double-edged Sword
When you talk about your pain,You invariably re-live the pain:
When it is down in black n' white,
On a paper smooth and bright,
You perpetuate the pain again,
You recite it again and again,
Keep reviving it without gain.
'Till the pain loses its freshness
'Till the wound is raw no more
And like all chronic ailments
Its edges are no longer frayed-
Dull ache replaces the throbbing pain
The sting from it is taken away...
But the sore always remains-
Albeit not so intense anymore-
And you keep licking the wound
Never ending, never healing,
'Till you begin to enjoy the feeling-
a kind of masochism seeps in-
and begins to erode your soul...
And yet, to begin with, you must
Express yourself; exorcise yourself,
To get the load off your chest,
In order not to be stifled by it!
And thus the dilemma remains:
To express, or not to express the pain?
Either way:
Pain is a double-edged sword-
Express it or suppress it-
It cuts both ways...
Deep into the heart and soul...
How to rise above the pain,
How to overcome the pain?
Are the questions that always remain...
Haunt you without a gain!
In this perpetual tug-o-war
Between the heart and the brain.
Who will eventually win the game?
Is a question that remains
to be seen...
Author: Zoya Zaidi
Aligarh (UP), India
Copyright ©: Zoya Zaidi
Image: Death Valley, California National Park
Poetry by Zoya Zaidi
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Written on 2007-04-14 at 20:03
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