"White "Are You Well?" Well, I'm a bit bored And I did try to write. I'm a little tired, But I can't at night. Well, I am lazy But I still rushed today. I am not home And I am hesitant to pay. I forgot the snack That I kept in the closet of my room. Well, I'm the flower that withers Not the one to bloom. And it's been weeks To remember how well I eat, The music I play with love, I have lost that familiar beat. It's too soon to say These people, how well I know, If they have two universal sides, What they are and what they show. Well, guess I am not so well I just want to return to my place, Where cured all the worries, All the hardships and the pain I face. ©Anagha Ukaskar"