The other day I got this feeling
As though someone called me
I looked around
Left, right, up and down
But couldn’t find no one…
But in a few moments
Someone touched my side
That made me jump with a fright
My voice had a quiver
Who is there dear?
Why don’t I see you?
A reply also came from a timid voice
I am here… very near
Without knowing where
I shot a blind arrow
Oh! I did not recognize you
Have you met me or me you
No actually, not so far
You mean we have not met yet?
Alright then, please tell me who you are
And what do you need from me?
Sir actually… actually I am a pain
No, no don’t you worry
I will decide whether you are a pain or not
No sir, actually I am a pain
Pain? What do you need from me
I need a place to stay
Stay inside me? But I don’t have empty space
Pain? What kind of pain?
I mean like headache, backache…
No in our world pain is general
Wherever we settle we take that name
If we go to a head, we become a headache
In back we are called backache
Pain in the neck, ass…
So on so forth
You know how water takes shape of a pot
… We take the name of the anatomy