Bliss in Pain | A Poem by Sanchali Banerjee

Sometimes I Get Jealous

Scrolling down WhatsApp, checking the dps out.

The way they cuddle,

The way they love, the way they get lost with their silliest pout

Makes me jealous 

Makes me insane

I can't make out ways 

To deal with the Chronic pain.

I close my wet eyes in the hope

That the next morning surely I can Cope..

Being in love is a bliss in pain

A pain that's sweeter than most of the gain

Let's not Count the loss nor the gain

A lost heart has nothing to lose, neither loss nor gain.