High piling tasks to complete
Someone relaxes without lifting hands
Enjoying giving out commands
For me to do
To do this
To do that
To search this
To search that
Such a simple tasks
Doesn’t bother to lift hands
Always on bed
Cluttering the place
Messing the tidy place
Lazes on bed
Like a lazy worm
Lazy like the cat
Sleeping two thirds of the day
Am I a slave without break?
All tasks seem endless
Inspiration On: Wednesday, 25 December 2013 from 2:18pm to 2:28pm
Terry Shepherd’s poetry dived into my hearts and minds. Her poetry can be found at here and I can understand her feelings to have a break.
Yoshiko 
you know, you exactly described most of the husbands, they truly are like cats :)- demanding slavedrivers.
I never expect that. Now, I know that I’m not alone in this motherhood phase. Thanks a lot, Sharmishtha 🙂
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