The Invisible Me

Durriya Sakarwala posted under Poetry on 2023-08-14



The first morning rays kiss me,  I rush up and down, without any frown Hustle and bustle is my favorite  Catching up with everyone's needs, I am lost.  No leaves, holidays, or breaks I demand Unpredictable work day and night,  Sick, stressed, or worried, doesn't matter,  Deadlines and necessities, play on the mind.  Appreciation and respect are all I want,  But I am taken for granted, always.  Often overlooked and ignored, Just one question I have to answer,  Oh, what do you do all day? It may seem easy to the world,  But it's an art to balance a family,  Step into my shoes one fine day,  Yes, I am a homemaker,  The invisible girl, in every other house.   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!