A FUNNY POEM BY Me.
Hi friends,
This is just for the sake of a funny poem and also dedicated to the domestic help whose absence for a day hurts us. My domestic help only does the laundry and dirty dishes. I do the rest of the work.

An ominous silence takes over my broken heart. How long shall I endure this pain? I have been scrubbing dishes for the past two days. My maid has done it again. She's on leave, and so here I am. Dusting and mopping the floor. I don't mind the cooking. But clearing the mess is such a bore. At last! I finished doing the dishes. Now I can take a break for a while. Just then my daughter enters the kitchen. Dropping a few dirty dishes into the sink in style. I cast a murderous glance at her. She gives me a sincere smile. Drat! There goes my motherly heart. A face so innocent and free from guile. It's time to do the laundry. And off goes the Electricity, sparking my fury. The washing machine is useless. I wash the clothes with such a force that I fear I may cause them injury. Finally! I completed the household chores. I have learned to appreciate my maid. My lassie! Please come back to work. And forgive me for any hurtful word I said. I realized how hard she works. And it's just not only my house, but she handles several houses together. I hope she recovers from her poor health. May she be healthy and fit as a fiddle. Let's not take her for granted ever. Thank you so much for taking your precious time to visit my website. Hope you enjoyed reading my blogs. ππ
That’s good. We must be grateful to people…thanks for sharing
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Hahaha! I laughed aloud all the way through this one. Now I have to go review my funny housekeeping poems, what a great reminder! People (men) too often think housekeeping is simple. And to take it beyond that to homemaking is an art in itself. Great post ~ observant, educational, and so funny π€£
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Wiw! Wow! Wonderful poem! Dear Aparna, so important to have some help…
They have a difficult work. Have a relaxing day!
Thank’s for share. Blessings and happiness!
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A fantastic poem. True words.
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Thank you so much, Rupali ji. I am so glad you liked it. π₯°π₯°π₯°ππβ₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈ. Happy Sunday.
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Thank you so much, my dearest sweet Elvira. Lots of love, coffees, cakes and all the happiness. Enjoy a beautiful Sunday. ππππ₯°π₯°π₯°πππβ₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈππππΉπΉπΉππππ°π°π°π°π«π«π«π«π©π©π©π©π©π©π§π§π§π§ββββπ¦π¦π¦π¦
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You are welcome, dear Aparna.
Always a pleasure visit your blog.
Have a lovely day full of love, hugs, smiles, coffee, cakes, fun and happiness too! ππ€ππ₯°πΈπππ₯°πΈππ₯°πΈβ€οΈπ§π«βπ§π«βπ§π«βπΈπ°π₯§π«π©π°π₯§π«π©π°π₯§π«π©βββπΈ
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Aunty you are true π
Tooo much hidden talents you have…..how lovely you expressed thisβ¨β€π€
Hats off you my lovely auntyβ¨β€π€
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Thank you so much, dear Ashish. I feel sooooo happy when I read your sweet comments. β₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈππππ
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Awesome, beautiful mst mstβΊβΊ
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Thank you so much, dear. ππβ₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈπππ.
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πππ love it Aparna!
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Thank you so much, dear Cindy. ππππΉπΉπΉβ₯οΈβ₯οΈ. Have a fantastic Sunday.
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A great poem! Sometimes it is good to do the work of our helpers. It does make us appreciate how important their job is and what it means to us.
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Thank you so muchβ€β€πππ, This means so much to me.
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You’re so welcome!! π
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That murderous glance reminded of my mother π
It’s really so good β€οΈβ€οΈπ»π
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You are most welcome, Aparana!
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What a great poem!!!
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ππππ. Thank you so much, dear. I appreciate your kind words. β₯οΈβ₯οΈβ₯οΈ
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Oh boy! Haven’t we all shared this sentiment at some point or the other. Mirrored well, Aparna!
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Aparna, this is a fitting tribute to domestic helpers. Love this!
But these lines made me laugh. When my daughter gives me the sincerest smile, ah, I immediately melt. π₯°
“I cast a murderous glance at her.
She gives me a sincere smile.
Drat! There goes my motherly heart.
A face so innocent and free from guile.”
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