Everything will be fine, till the time you know how to smile.
Every time when I see beyond my window, I feel a sense of freedom.
The hawkers on the street are much happier than me sitting inside a "Big Mansion".

Every time when the criers on the street passes my house, it keeps on
entertaining me with their voice.
Everything seems good in my room with proper food and clothes, but the door
is always closed.
It's been one month since that incident took place, that shook my family from
core and removed solace.

Everything was fine till that night, when I...