Fields I’m plowing one by one,
Alone in a crowd next to none!
Ugliness is increasing day by day,
Beauty is decreasing day by day,
Everything unpleasing one by one,
Alone in a crowd next to none!
Frustrations roaring one after another,
Sweets are souring one after another,
Ethics I’m boring one by one,
Alone in a crowd next to none!
Thinking is matured years by years,
My pen is injured years by years,
Thoughts are censured one by one,
Alone in a crowd next to none!

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