Ode To The Home-Maker
A Aniruddha Pathak
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O thou a victim of rage,
Of today's ill time and age,
Of idealistic image!
Though called art thou a Goddess
All powerful, loving no less,
Few seem to seek you to bless.
If ye choose ladles to wield,
Choose home-making as thine field,
Is it any less in yield?
Paper, nor power of a pen,
Keyboard, nor digital ken,
Thine wisdom still widely pans.
And yet, nor art thou empowered,
Nor art ever duly heard,
And all thine equity gets soured.
A million things to meddle,
Tireless upon a saddle,
Ye justify, judge, nor juggle!
O home-maker so handsome,
Thine spouse when asked what ye do,
He, having a hint, nor clue,
Might say: you just stay at home!
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Ode | 19.12.2019 |
Topic: wife, home-maker
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