A feeling is eating me within
Day by day,
Night by night..
It feels as if no one loves me
No one respects me
Everyone is just interested in their own work
And I, who runs day and night to serve them,
Holds no importance in their life.
No one wants to know
What I want.
No one wants to help me.
Everyone wants to do their own thing
While I crave for one peaceful meal.
A bloody housewife I am,
Who yearns to be seen and respected,
And maybe get a little bit of love too....
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03.03.2023
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Life At A glimpse...!
PoetryThis book is my attempt to restart my writing journey. I have decided to write atleast something, no matter how small or how bad it is daily. It might include my thoughts or experiences. Or it might include some craziness which is stored in my mind...
