Everybody undergoes suffering. Pain has a universal idiom. Every laughter to me is fraught with vestiges of agony. Man’s laughter seems insincere while his crying genuine. I think I have seen life raw. Even birds and flowers to me seem writhing with angst. When a flower boasts of its color that is basically a posture to hide its pain. So far as I have penetrated human psychology, I feel human weaknesses, pride, laughter, dressing and every aspect of human personality as an effort to mitigate that pain, whether he is conscious or unconscious of it. Anyone who refutes me is not saying truth.
Thomas Hardy said: Happiness is what an ocasional episode in a genral drama of pain”
If we can’t love each other, let us share pain.
Posted by Nazeer Jahangir 
