I have been one acquainted with much pain.
I have cried out in nights—and cried out again.
I have out-cried the torrential night rain.
I have looked at the ceiling in saddened gaze.
I have paced by the night keeper in solitude
And my eyes welling in a saffron blaze.
I have ceased to be and stopped the music
When lyrics fling arrows of emotions
and my soul is hurt and full of bruises,
But please don’t call me to say good-bye;
And further still don’t apologize,
Our love is as distance as earth and sky
There’s no time to murmur nor complain
I have been one acquainted with much pain.