Confession

I don't know when was the last time dad scolded me

I don't know when was the last time mom showed love to me

Yes I don't know when was our last family photo

And I don't know why did they send me to school which had "KEEP SMILING" as the motto!

At the age when children play see-saw and swing

I spent hours being house arrest and binge

All those girls paddling the bicycle

Reminded me of my storeroom and locked cycle

And when the lightings were lit

When the time came for festive

With all those jewelry and dresses

I'd still make glances only through the window glasses

They talk about the new release in the cinema

I still can't converse and remain in dilemma

They talk about jokers and discuss the clown

I'd laugh with them concealing the internal frown

But I'm not penning this 'cause I'm butthurt

I'm making just a sincere effort for someone who can convert

Yes convert my confessions into realities

And feel the same and continue vitalities...