I feel like a sparrow, to quench the thirst of my curiosity and adventorous spirit gets into a delapidated temple to find something interesting and anything that can treasured for life... in search for something fruitful, meaningful. With that fruitless search now the sparrow is frazzled and flummoxed and is unable to find her way out...

These old wretched temples have only one way to enter and the same way to exit, by the time darkness sets in there is no way the poor soul, can't make out where is the damn door, it becomes so difficult for the sparrow to get out or is it impossible... Would the tiny creature die with fear?... would it be the easy prey to the hungry bats who dwell in the temple? Would it ever be able to find the right exit at the right time? Who would know?... Who can help?