The Mirage
He said I was pretty
and I blushed.
He started celebrating
When I agreed.
We were blessed in church
For my new role at home.
He showed me his world
And I built his home.
Then I got that job
And he rejoiced with me.
Every morning, ill wake up before he
And ready his meal and tea.
He will drive me like we were nineteen.
And drop me home like a queen.
I aced around the house like a pro
While he shares a few hours with his bro.
Then like a king, I serve his meal,
While we talk about his deal.
He says he is tired
So, I tuck the kids in.
Then one day, I was late
And he thought I was mislaid.
He lost his charm and turned me around
“Don’t you think I should know your whereabouts”!
Then I saw life
The joys were always a mirage
whilst sorrows, worries and pains
the reality.
My dreams are no longer mine
For I changed it when I said yes
I have been living for others,
While I have my life in plains and terrains.
One day they will know me
But alas, when is that one day?
Vandana Nath
Composed and presented during Women’s History Month
Copyright © Vandana Vikashni Nath | Year Posted 2024
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