My House, My Rules

I waited for you

All day

You came back

I was all gay

I craved for

Your attention

Your work was

Your only tension

I wanted you to

Be with me

Your job but

Made you flee

I felt like 

Your house's wife

I had married you

Not mop and knife

Then one day

Lockdown happened

My very dream

Kept me awakened

You were all

Over the place

I had lost

My personal space

Dishes in the rack

Spoons in stand

Clothes on a hanger

Why don't you understand!

You were helping me

Or so you thought

We became that couple

Who always fought

I realized I am indeed

A housewife

I want it as per me

All my life