Domestic Help Poems - Poems about Domestic Help

...I am a girl who decided to go to school barefoot, because that’s what other young children from needy families in a village were used to… I am a girl whose best childhood memory is playing with sa......Read the rest...

...Ha! A Princess in ancient times - my first name XXXXXXXX! Imagine, in a male-dominated society, how blessed was I to be thus Welcomed! ......Read the rest...

...Mother had throat cancer Food pipe blocked, could not swallow She would struggle with a bowl of food and tears in eyes Desperately try to eat Unsuccessful, would drink water or milk She beca......Read the rest...

...If you wonder why to men many Womenfolk seldom seem born funny, The reason’s straight forward Based on what I’ve observed: They need no humour to please any, To them spade’s not just spade— And......Read the rest...

...I now wear a mask So do you Credit the mask For bringing a change Making us new The domestic help No longer around Any grudges and complaints? No! ‘He’s having harder times' We’ve found Th......Read the rest...

...Ever came across a situation when your heart and your mind are in a state of conflict? Your heart speaks one thing but your mind is in stark contrast! Well! Yes I have. And not just once but rat......Read the rest...

...DESOLATION IN DESPONDENCE Me jovial convivial social being always cherishing cheery dynamism in every step, now global crisis putting in compulsive isolation. House confinement......Read the rest...

...Let us, for a heuristic historical moment, pause... create mental feeling embodied space, for domestication as value neutral, neither inherently good nor bad, but more of a gradual evolutionary......Read the rest...

...In the abode of a man with a heart of stone, Out of Compassion, his spouse saved me from scraps and bone, But by his hand I want to be left alone. A domestic help I was meant to render, But Mr. Maxw......Read the rest...

...The loo enters during summers, The chill penetrates in the winters The ceiling leaks during monsoons, The mosquitoes sting like harpoons Came to the city with many dreams From the lands of plains......Read the rest...