?, ??? ??? ?? ??? ????? ?? ???. ??? ???? {?? ??? ????, ?? ??? ?? ?? ????? ?? ?? ?? ???? {??? ????? ?? ??? ?? ?? ?? : The shadow of my being has become a battlefield. The whispers of doubt and longing intertwine, creating a symphony of suffering. My choices are no longer guided by reason, but by the tumult within. Each step I take feels weighted,