When the door was forcefully locked
I was lying inside tied hard
With cloths, medicines, food and other belongings
But never gave air I breath.
I was sacked inside a bundle of cloths
Darkness, abyss of darkness I feel
It's heaven's sky, calm and horrifying
They didn't offer my blue sky, oh!
I can't move even a hair
No coolness creeped inside
Did I asked them to offer
A little wind so lovable.
I was in pain terribly
Scratching my own body to death
Scratching the darkness to see a light
Did they offer freedom in my coffin?