A FUNNY POEM BY Me.
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. 😊😊