As I sit down in front of my computer and wonder,
Wonder if it is really worth it?
All this labour for all these years!
Was it for this?
No one to call as my dearest!
Nothing to claim that this is my labour of love and care!
I continue to trudge in monotony,
Performing my chores everyday!
you sure are good at poetry...
ReplyDeleteI pray that the day comes soon
When you will fly over the moon
As light as a feather
cause things are getting better.
Thanks Kavi:)
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