I want you to write me a short poem (4 quatrains) about the uncomfortable feeling when a light is turned on suddenly. End it by asking for the light to be turned off. I want an ABAB rhyme scheme.
system
main chahta hum ki aap mujhe ek choti kavita (4 quatrains) likhen, jab achaanak prakaash chaalu ho jaae to asahaj bhaavana ke bare main.prakaash ko band karne ke liye kahkar ise samaapt karen.mujhe ek abaab kavita yojana chahie.
user
achaanak roshni
aashcharya kii bhaavana
oh, kya sansani he
jab prakaash aapaki aankhon se takaraata he

mere shishy patala the
main andhere main baitha tha
tab kamare ko roshan kiya gaya tha
antar bahut adhik tha

meri ankhen gale main lagane lagati hai
ansu chalane lagate hai
yah aisa he jaise main achaanak andhaa ho gaya hum yaa
suraj par sahi lag rahaa tha

mujhe andhere se koi samasya nahin thi
yah raat ke liye swaabhaavik he
to kripaya mujhe ek dayalutaa karo
or prakaash band karen
assistant
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<|user|>
main chahta hum ki aap mujhe ek choti kavita (4 quatrains) likhen, jab achaanak prakaash chaalu ho jaae to asahaj bhaavana ke bare main.prakaash ko band karne ke liye kahkar ise samaapt karen.mujhe ek abaab kavita yojana chahie.</s>
<|assistant|>
achaanak roshni
aashcharya kii bhaavana
oh, kya sansani he
jab prakaash aapaki aankhon se takaraata he

mere shishy patala the
main andhere main baitha tha
tab kamare ko roshan kiya gaya tha
antar bahut adhik tha

meri ankhen gale main lagane lagati hai
ansu chalane lagate hai
yah aisa he jaise main achaanak andhaa ho gaya hum yaa
suraj par sahi lag rahaa tha

mujhe andhere se koi samasya nahin thi
yah raat ke liye swaabhaavik he
to kripaya mujhe ek dayalutaa karo
or prakaash band karen</s>
