Bad and hard time prevails
With a close and shackled space
Going through the darkest days
Bare-handed with only faith.
Faith in the Almighty
Faith in the trinity
Faith in me
Faith in fraternity.
This inch-sized room
Without any gloom
Helpless and hopeless
In this shabby mess
The heart beats for an ardent desire
To see the outside world
Of excitement and happiness
Out of this temperament
Out of confinement.