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Pulling the door, absent minded, he came in the corridor-
He had a vacant sight, when he was opening the door.
Very slowly he looked forward lifting up his head-
The color of the pavement seemed to him too much fade,
He was all alone, no one was there sitting or walking-
Deadly silence screamed all over as a bird was singing.
He now starts walking leaving the room behind him,
Untrimmed footsteps required energy from him extreme.
Walking, walking! In front of him, there was a big glass-
He saw an image of a school boy coming from a class.
White shirt, blue pant, spectacles, and a pair of black shoe-
He is now thinking, lonely corridor, who is coming? Who?
its so awful that this guy had to live this way.