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In my darkest of hours
I yearn for the light my life devours
Winter’s at hand
In search of a key, a door, an एंड

“Hear my voice, don’t quail inside the void
nor fear the sound of winter winds around..”

In my darkest of nights
I yearn for the dawn to bring me alive
How to ascend?
while you hold the key that shield my end॥
Come take my hand
and lead me on towards the end
The darkness in मी