Story of one night One night, I spent strolling And decided That in this limitation My heart can’t beat freely Surrounded by these boundaries I will not spend my life Let these boundaries be Of my house only But I wanted to take a step out Then that weak and old lady Who I call my mother Came in front of me And I did not go
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