This Night silence prevailed
Whirlwind comes to end
Drops rain water on shoulder
Merged in responsibility.
Confusion to roll the responses
Many Eco's muted
At this mood heart yeiling
And desire to speak loudly
Alas! Nobody is to listen my cry
Staunching to heart and mind
My pains and pleasures not similar
Zigzag full pains.
Waiting to good days
Does it possible see day?
Am I dalit?
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