I could be happy,
In this chilling evening breeze.
No other points to be sad.
My heart she, my daughter
Is cheerfully welcoming me back home,
After a feel less working day.
And she gets embarassed,
Why I’m gloomy!
Even I was thinking,
Why my eyelids feel heavy,
Even when I’m very alive inside.
And, why my thoughts crawling slowly to reach the moment.
And, why I shut myself, even when there is fragrant flowers are waiting for me on my yard.
How many times I told myself!
One day, the cheerful will be so busy with her schedules.
And, chilling breeze will be burnt hot,
And, the roses will be blossomed out,
There, at that point of time flow,
You will actually be shut in dark.
Know all that,
Still don’t know,
why?
I wrap myself with darkness.
And why my dress is so dry.
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