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Written at the moment of confusion during college life. |
| This is a place of full of noise And as if I don’t have anymore choice I listened to their chatters Noisy clatters and boisterous laughters I've been used to a place of silence Peace and Quietness both in a sequence A place neat and orderly Oh, I love it so dearly How can I transform this place Into the quietness it ought to face When can they understand the essence of the silence that rules the space Send me some space, send me some time Send me in a place where silence rules sublime But give me contentment So here I'll find no resentment |