From the night that involves me,

Black like an abyss, pole to pole.

I thank the Creator that leads to the existence,

My happiness that is still concealed.

Oh! This cruel image of circumstances

I have neither winced nor cried.

Under the beating of sentiments

My head bleeds but does not bend.

Never mind the narrowness of the way.

The number of hardships inscribed on the scroll

I am the leader of my destiny.

I am the captain of my happiness.

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