As the darkness of the night creeps into a part of the globe, the creatures are let to drowse and fly in their dream lands where there is glory, there is fame, there is happiness, there is light. But in the real world at night, there is nothing but silence, the calm and fresh breeze, many thoughts to race upon, much more to mumble along, and sometimes you could even catch a silly tune, that brings teenage days in your heart, a tear or two to shed, upon the absence of freedom, upon the presence of bondage, upon the missed romance, and old excuses that were once effective to free yourself away from burden, away from work, away from pain, misunderstanding, suffering, the tiny things that you felt immensely happy upon, The pounding laughter even for nothing could make you feel a hero then, but now a clumsy clown, with less of smiles, and more commitments, with less time to relish and more to make money, to grow competitive, to feel jealous, mistaken,...
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