Sitting inside these four walls, monotonous,
What I see around me, is this darkness.
I am wondering, is this just the usual night?
Or, is this my dark life, with no delight?
Well, if I recount in brief, my problems in count may be little..
But those matters, more than you think are subtle.
But here goes me, without being bothered..
Because, I want neither to be tensed nor to get my joys withered...
A.K.N
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