My Tea
My Tea
I need time to sip my tea
With the yesterday's idea
Wanted to make it poetry or a story
Trying of my daughter is not done.
Husband's dress is not ironed,
Her uniform is not ready…
The last touch of her project still needs spectacular heed,
Her room is pounding, my heart is still wrenching!!
They are in the fighting mood
Both are burning with rivalry agony
But still, I want my time to sip my tea!!
Drawing ma'am marked, she is not focused
The singing teacher said, she is not practicing well...
The teen hormone how popular now …
She has the mood swings,
But I don't remember what was it in my days!!
But I can understand well how they are dependent on my world,
Always seeking attention, rather she will give her all to the
