Why Carry On

Sitting all by my Staring at the wall just muttering and musing Why am I here ? Am I really needed ? I'm sure the things can Be done well without me As it is I come in the way of most I'm sick of Facebook Sick too of what's app Going on sitting and waiting Over a long period of time gets boring No choice have I If I won't who will Can't move out to work As kids and house will sufferb, that's the stuff I'm made of Genetic problem , can't ignore the important I know once grown and married off They'll leave me all alone Alone coz he's no company We live under the same roof In our different ways But indolent, loving attention Wants his needs be taken care of Nothing else, all love is lost Its high time I start considering Yoga and meditation Else I'll be sick loner Ending in an asylum.