Happy State

It is a week

Since you have seen

Yourself in the mirror

It is a couple of days

Since you have combed

Your tangled hair

It is a month

Since you have changed

Your shabby clothes

It is half a year

Since you went outside

To see the sunlight

It is a year

Since you have smiled

To show your fake happiness

What better world you then own?

A bundle of duties

A so called family of dual masked people

A dark empty bedroom

And a burdensome body

Does the sky full of twinkling stars exist only in your grandmother's lullaby??