Moment of Quarantine

You are lying in the bed I guess

With your little head..

I am also writing this with lying in the bed

It's getting dark, there's a clear sunset

The afternoon is being ended, night want to appear to you..

From my window, it's Soft and a surprising view. 

I cannot count even a one star,

I know you can count a few,

It's a lockdown, your body getting lockdown with your bed

Your phone is touching your hand

Is it also getting lockdown?

I want to sleep, my eyes are blinking

At the screen..

The thing I am not a teen,

Without a bath my skin is soft

Without study, I cannot realise

The subject of the matter

Today my practice is not as early days

We have changed the ways in the time of todays

I left the bed switch off phone

Take a drawing book and left them alone

I may come back again

After drawing a picture with a pen