When I was scared with,
The stark dark nights,
I lighted a tiny candle in my room,
And my moments were illuminated;
When I was sacred in the dreams,
I screamed, and woke up,
And took the embrace of my wife,
And my fears were mitigated;
When I was falling in,
The deep and dark black valley,
Of ignorance, and uncertainties,
I took the shelter of pious people,
And sacred literature,
The doors of my,
Wisdom were opened,
And I got some faint glimpses of, Enlightenment.
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