A Sunday Love Song

Friends! I'm too busy ignoring pieces of waste papers on the floors Six days a week in hurry just a parting kiss to its doors, Ignoring the dusty glass of windows reflecting my neighbor's face, Ignoring Mona Lisa's smile and avoiding its frames' amazing glace, Bound to a network of social relationships outside my sweet house, Forgetting my cute children and even forgetting my beautiful spouse, Sweet call of a rose sprung in a nearby plant to play a romantic part, For a pluck and its attachment in the silky hairs of my sweetheart, Overlooking a couple of pets how lovingly they wave their tails, Regretting I could not get time to cut my growing nails, Here I am on way to my work, my duty, that earns bread for me, Remembering all those whom I ignored, a binding thread for me, Sweethearts! The thread that binds me with you is silky but strong, Here is a Sunday and for all of you I have brought a love song.