Grind culture is getting me down. I’ve been working so hard for so long and I’m over it. Can you express this feeling in a poem? It should be in free verse, with little in the way of punctuation and almost no caps other than the first line and 'I'.
system
pis samskruti mujhe neeche kar rahi he.main itani der tak itani mehnat kar rahaa hum or main is par hum.kya aap is bhaavana ko ek kavita main vyakt kar sakate hai?yah mukt kavita main hona chahie, viraam chihn ke raste main thodaa or pehali pankti or 'main' ke alaava lagbhag koi cap nahin.
user
workehardvarkahardvarkahard
or aap sone par prahaar karenge.

is mantra kii lahar ne mujhe le jaaya
is prithvi ke shuruaati punraritiyon
jo mere vidhyaarthiyon kii parikrama karata he,
mahasaagaron ko pakadaney ke liye keval chota he
ek ghutane ke ghutane ke gahare samudr ke khatre,
ek asafal grad, ek khoi hui bal clip.

lekin phir pani daanv ke saath bad gaya
(ab keval geeli takhnon lekin geeli ankhen nahin)
or yah sab kaam bahut kathin ho gaya.

meri prithvi ke kshitij bahut dur tak chalaang lagaate hai.
mujhe pataa he, mujhe pataa he, mujhe pataa he, main gati banaae rakhane ke liye bahut nashwar hum

lekin meri maanav aashaa mujhe bataati he ki main ise akele, akele pakad saktaa hum.
main naashte ke liye devataaon ko khaauungaa, agar keval main apane haathon ko ek par le ja saktaa.
agar keval main kaaphi majboot tha
puri duniya ko le jane ke liye.

kisi din main sikhuunga
bas mere kandhon ko sicodne ke liye.
assistant
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<|user|>
pis samskruti mujhe neeche kar rahi he.main itani der tak itani mehnat kar rahaa hum or main is par hum.kya aap is bhaavana ko ek kavita main vyakt kar sakate hai?yah mukt kavita main hona chahie, viraam chihn ke raste main thodaa or pehali pankti or 'main' ke alaava lagbhag koi cap nahin.</s>
<|assistant|>
workehardvarkahardvarkahard
or aap sone par prahaar karenge.

is mantra kii lahar ne mujhe le jaaya
is prithvi ke shuruaati punraritiyon
jo mere vidhyaarthiyon kii parikrama karata he,
mahasaagaron ko pakadaney ke liye keval chota he
ek ghutane ke ghutane ke gahare samudr ke khatre,
ek asafal grad, ek khoi hui bal clip.

lekin phir pani daanv ke saath bad gaya
(ab keval geeli takhnon lekin geeli ankhen nahin)
or yah sab kaam bahut kathin ho gaya.

meri prithvi ke kshitij bahut dur tak chalaang lagaate hai.
mujhe pataa he, mujhe pataa he, mujhe pataa he, main gati banaae rakhane ke liye bahut nashwar hum

lekin meri maanav aashaa mujhe bataati he ki main ise akele, akele pakad saktaa hum.
main naashte ke liye devataaon ko khaauungaa, agar keval main apane haathon ko ek par le ja saktaa.
agar keval main kaaphi majboot tha
puri duniya ko le jane ke liye.

kisi din main sikhuunga
bas mere kandhon ko sicodne ke liye.</s>
