Work In Peace
Twenty-two years of work, work, work
Forget rest, it has always been what is next?
Now I want a break,
For once I want everything in a silver plate
The world just threw me a middle finger
Saying work till you rest in peace.
Copyright © Bindhu Grashia | Year Posted 2020
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