The Hell Or Heaven! ! Poem by Veeraiyah Subbulakshmi

A glass home curtained,
In the middle or the rear,
The smell of the pesticide,
Overpower the disinfectant,

I am given an I pad to learn,
My myopic eyes are five years old,
Mummy and Daddy are out,
Return home to act to be polite,

My whole world is this room,
Which is decorated with foam,
Cold food is on the table,
Disney characters baby sit,

Tear stains on the cheeks,
Prisoner's life until dusk,
No friends around to play and fight,
Hell disguises as heaven in many places.