If it was easy to sum up
I wish I had all the words
It isn’t easy to go back ,
and I don’t know what lies ahead.
All these days pages of my diaries were empty.
It is just me and my lonliness
I may know no names
I may not visualise any face either.
It is just the four walls and a mirror ,which
is no more friendly to me.
If it was not diffcult to sum up.