Sundays aren't boring but are much of work!
Our housemaid must be giving us a wide smirk!
Today, I realized how much my house is vast...
Gosh! I have to do the cleaning fast
'Cause my dear house-maid rests this day
And we are obliged to do what Mom says
Still, there's two more rounds to dirty clothes
I and my sister are winding all the chores
"Please, make her come tomorrow" was all I prayed
I can't see you, where are you? I miss you my dear maid
Author's note :
I miss her so bad on Sundays. Today's the day.
I just wrote it in a quirky way. But I swear I miss her every Sunday.
About the Creator
Maryam Batool
Life already feels like 28!
I write what I believe in
Life's HARD, trust me! I'm already a little tired. But, I gotta live anyway!
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