Her inexpressible eyes sided its curtains No alarm rang But her alarmed eyes Day after day Moulded into binoculars Rose up in an unknown haste Flung into the kitchen Breakfast and batter Without smash and dishes' chatter It was Sunday and severe snoring In the whole house It was a compulsory duty At workplace She couldn't be late I opened my eyes The whole house was clean and fine I had my breakfast prepared At the shining tiles of the kitchen In early evening she came She asked for just a little help But nobody was there She was so glittering after such a long walk At night they just came Have some fun and dinner Everybody went in their heaven Of cellphones She was alone in a dark room She had some joint pain But she had one more line on her head It's just for family's gain..
How can they call teachers at schools even on Sundays when there are no students in the school?..how can someone be so rude.. It can take more than 2 hours just to reach the workplace..and 2 hours again back.. How can I talk without any sense to someone who cares for me a lot?..