Crushed in the black crowd,
I retreated to a corner.
Closed my eyes,
I harked for the murmur of pray.

I didn’t know him,
who was deceased in an accident.
But his child wept there
among his cold remembrance.

Gloom dominates this close room,
the blue sky seems too far.
I never faced death so close
and love so lonely;
In silence,
I stepped out for a new life to clutch.