Pain has a Purpose

Bitter truth for a better purpose, you feel butter smooth without me because your purpose is strong and your heart is rock hard.

I am in the prison of pain looking out for the ways of windows while the doors of hopes are locked temporarily. Nothing is over, everything is created for a purpose.

Fate is playing with me but I never ever fail to defeat it as my purpose was, is and forever only you.

As I am down by myself looking out for your shoulder to lean on and cry
But God is favoring you lifting me up from falling and taking me in his arms to show the path to destiny and to make it announced by you for sure.

I would rise up my voice on the same page to prove and testiment that the God's Mercy and Grace is forever with me as he is the one who created 'you and me' to live in the name of love.

I died in your divine love spiritually before I leave this world physically either it's for one day, few days or few months it's worth more than anything.

My days are silent but not the goal. My purpose forever is you and will never leave you. Thank you!

My Garden of thoughts and feelings sow a seed of good deed if you visit. Thank you, Suma.