Being Alone

I feel bad being alone As time passes and counting is done Days seem to be very long I hate now listening to the songs I feel inner thrust I want to see him and it is must It is just causing me break down I am loosing grip of my own I had enough of intoxication That has proved ineffective excitation I can not forget him for a second When I was near I never felt or was so much fond I know I will have to pull some more days As he has gone away for us to nicely stay Some one has to sacrifice for entire family But in all we females suffer miserably I know some of the burdens are too heavy To share effectively and carry It is great deal to keep everybody happy Wife is solely responsible and must be ready Men folks are generally suited They stand firm and are truly cultivated Children too take guidance from head of the family It is really blessed world created by almighty