Dusk

Blue all around, blue blue blue, My room is gloomy like a cave. I am enclosed in a tenebrous place, That decides the way I behave. It is not as starry as a celestial sky, It is dark, fully dark! The dusk has arrived in my master room, And there a dog makes a bark. Dirty room with shabby cloths, The dust covers the entire place. I could not bate this environment, I am seeking for a support and solace.