The flow of thoughts on hurdles in one's life. Anyone can relate to them. We will experience at least once in our life where we feel hurt but we can't share. This is an expression of my thoughts. Voice on behalf of everyone who is facing a similar s...
I know I'm aware It's two months for the exam to prepare I trust me, won't get trapped in any snare Then, I heard a noise that made me scare
The early morning alarm to make me awake Finally, going to bed then comes a quake My toddler wants a milk break It leads to my dream shake
Toddler wakes me twice to thrice late in the night I sincerely declare, the sleep a fight But ended up skipping the other day ought I couldn't wake up till time is eight
Here starts my day full of pressure I have to rush here and there Begins with breakfast, lunch, and tea with snacks to prepare It ends with night supper
If I find time to open the book After spending hours to cook Laundry, cleaning, and dishes, lingering me with a hook I left no choice but in front my responsibilities to Crook
I cook for everyone, from time to time, to feed Small to big, do every deed If I think about when will I be freed Elders advise to adjust instead of being greed
Always says, no to diaper Yes, good thing to switch into panties to the toddler When I open the book, he goes to pee or potty either My valuable time will slowly disappear
When will I get time To rest and fulfill my aim No matter what I do, treated like a dime As if I'm a grim
At least I'm blessed with a buttress husband Who gives me in everything, his helping hand But in-laws dislike, him taking the stand So as a result they give him a band
Always tries to blame Me, to get their fame Why don't they try to tame Instead of criticizing me lame
Complaints to my parents at the end If I make myself defend Like I'm always talking about blend And even says I'm forcing household work on my husband
If my parents arose To leave the toddler till my exam at their house Immediately in-laws oppose Speaks, as if they are going to lose
Over to it, advice, I might've chosen either Carrer or kid before giving birth to their heir Tells them asking like that is not fair I feel like drowning under the water of unfair
Now, I realized Why my mother dropped Out from her studies, to mind Me and my sister. So, she remained
Shall I give up too? No, it's not the end...
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I shouldn't give up If so, God might've chosen to stop Right at the entrance of my mother's womb, to permanently sleep So I decided to well build-up
If I compare it to some others Mine seems a little stress So I determined to cope more and worry less Until I attain my goal for my ultimate happiness --- Kushi
*This poem is dedicated to all married unemployed mothers. All we need is just a small help from the family, especially from the husband. Hope you all achieve your goals. And lead a joyful and blissful life with your loved ones😇*
