Don’t tell me about pain

I’ve tasted sorrow and bathed in tears Remind me no more my beloved

I been lonely and no man cared.
I’ve danced with pain again and again…

I’ve been severally caught uncovered in the rain.

I was not spared when the heavens sent hail

I am left to tell a sorry tale

The sun my skin has scorched

 The moon my night has blurred        

 My roof the wind has blown off        

Makes me think I’m persecuted by all of nature

But then the rain that beats is the same that blesses.  

The sun that warms is the same that


The moon that blurs is the same that


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Ikeoluwa is a Mechanical Engineer, who loves exploring the vast expanse of the universe and human mind. So don't be surprised if he is perfectly comfortable with fields that may be diametrically opposite . He writes, loves to conceptualize inventions, he loves Sci-Fi a lot.

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