She The Humble
She The Humble
He, the first owner, with a right to perform
Signing Property, finance or doing Pooja
Or, it is shaking hands, welcoming people
Everywhere, yes, he dominated the power
She, the humble, weak, was often side-lined
Standing meekly mute, near the owner right
But, he the powerful, became immobile one day
No excuses, she did learn to perform the work
But she was too nervous and shivering to do
Doing the pooja, she almost thought was a sin
Signatures she could hardly do, as she never did
Of course, they lived together, attached for years
They, the RIGHT and LEFT hands of same man