No Pleasure No Pain

No delight on praise,
No anguish resound.
Stillness just prevail ,
lifelessness is found.

To such calmness I am bound,
Constantly miss to feel that heart pound.
For myself let miseries abound,
Its a deep sea of grief in which I am drowned.

Fortune once turned with a blow to frown,
from then follow its commands astound.
Wild wheels of fate twist up and down,
Neither me nor you but life expound.

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