A Wife

Nothing that my wife does is important at all

She never laughs at us or kicks the ball!

When she was pregnant 8 months for the first time,

She quit the job which was so prime.

She left the city of god mine, 

Moved with me, isn’t that a crime!

When my baby was 6 months old

I suggested a night shift job manifold.

I employed a maid to the broom, mop and for dishes

A job was still not on the list of her wishes.

She spent the whole day tending and playing with baby,

Rarely combed or ate, looked so shabby.

With grocery in her one hand and baby in other,

But without a working wife, I was the only father!

I could not help but tell others what was true,

She only spoke of ideas, without manifesting, they only grew!

All her creative designs and plan, create chaos in her head while frying in a pan.

Upon my suggestion, she realized too.

Maids are not useful, whether one or two.

So now all she does is not important

All of herself is utterly discordant.