With a spark in eyes the crowd
Still everyone is walking alone
The journey of life, the journey of darkness
There isn't any time to take some rest
Everything is vague and dark is all around
It seems that nothing is present on the ground
The spark of the eyes is playing its role
Helping the people in reaching their goal
In dark surroundings, somewhere there's light
That point is attractive, luminous and bright
Many individuals rush towards that sight
Then they find that the point is quiet
It is like a well which seems bright
To jump into it, thinks everyone is right
Girding Up their lions they enter into it
Then they find a ladder in it!
As they forward towards its depth
They face a problem in holding breath
Gradually, gradually the light goes fade
And around them darkness takes place
Since they are in a strange essence
They come to know that the ladder is absent!
Then they start repenting on their sin
Horrifies them, The Well Of Sins!
The man then loudly starts to shout
On noticing him, she also shouts
Society then comes to give man a hand
He then gets out of the well and
She remains shouting on the well's sand
But, her delicate cries draw a blank
Then she forgets forever to grin
And stays forever in The Well Of Sins!