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Amidst piles of bricks and stones,
With bricks and stones in a heap,
my mind sinks down into an intensly dark well.
My mind, it got buried
In a deeply dark cavity.


I can see neither green grass
Never seeing the grass green,
nor the form of a leaf.
Nor the lovely lines on leaves,
Lone and thronged by inert things,
In what form shall I find relief?


All alone amidst a crowd of matter,
The human moves just like machine,
how do i find relief?
Chief watchword being to earn money.
 
Many a game of insincerity
Human beings move but like machines,
Stands in the way, hard to exceed.
with "earning money"
as a seemingly greatest principle.
 
It is very difficult to surmount
the opposition of artificiality
that plays in obscure and diverse ways.
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