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.
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