Feeding the Cob :: Endecha Poem Form
On retirement day they said
from tomorrow you're free man.
I's happy to imagine
being free; Yes, I've dreamed and had lot of plan.
In a short time became bored,
asked friends to search job for me ,
none responded back till date,
Thinking to get a job what must be the key.
Wife said never try for work
elsewhere, many works to do
at home. But by this time, I
became a slob; nothing I can do, I knew.
Work is timely taking out
and ensure feeding the cob.
Yes, don't like, but can't avoid
It's reality, now I'm engaged, can't sob.
I know, my wife is truly
specialist to handle strife.
As a retiree, I'm tired
but, find the happiest person is my wife.
As she doesn't have to carry
tension; now spending more time,
with her, learning hitherto
unknown issues during her talk in bedtime.
~*~*~
Copyright © Pratap Roy | Year Posted 2020
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