Somewhere around in my bedroom,
no brightness found,
Darkness surrounds,
no more considered it as my rest room.
Hopes were visible like sparks,
whereas, darkness left in corners,
However, beneath this black sky,
I never stopped counting stars.
On the top of my house,
peace of my mind arose,
Where,I even shouted and gone crazy
with no doubts.
However, inside I had different insight,
So inside I had fights with me.
Looking at the Moon so wide,
I hid my acts inside in me.

- Sumeet Gulabani

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