Pain is cadenced resilience that let you feel the presence of woes, mourns and let you express your credence for its yowls and squeals. Its taste depends on the intensity of its stimulus, on how deep it has excavated you. Its sour when born from some chum’ words. It tastes sweet when chanted by love. It makes you spit your grieve when comes from some dearest soul and its salty when it crafts its way through your eyes. That’s how it’s felt by my taste buds.
ufffff!!! the other day someone asked me how possibly could pain taste like?
ReplyDeleteI replied with my mantra chant. Acrid. Battery acid type, that loiters on the tongue like plaque.
I love you uz, for writing this.
:)
feeling pain is quite often but tasting pain, abstract but good write up uz, thanks for sharing ;)
ReplyDeletethanks asbah and kings for liking!:)
ReplyDeletesome feelings are meant same for everyone .be it in taste or feel. so is the pain. feeling remain same ,only the souls bearing it are replaced.
stay blessed!
i cudnt agree more..so rightly said...tooo gud uzra.....
ReplyDeletet tastes sweet when chanted by love. It makes you spit your grieve when comes from some dearest soul and its salty when it crafts its way through your eyes.
agreed! wow!!
I second kings
ReplyDeletethe tasting part oooh absolutely wonderful
wonderfully said.. no frills fare !! cut to the point .. i liked this...
ReplyDeletei have never read something like this before! .. kudos!
ReplyDeleteinteresting thought :) nice one
ReplyDeletethankyou friends!
ReplyDelete*hugs*