akram saqib, 6 kwietnia 2012
I live at home
Do daily chores a bit
The bread and butter
Goes to man by writ
I enjoy the serenity of life
I enjoy the honorable living
I am mistress of only my husband
It is by law taking and giving
I don’t hanker after money
I need not to sell my body
When I was toddlers
It was my mom and dad
Who looked after me?
And up brought me
With great care sensibility
I became young and adult
And as a result
They married me to a young man
Who works and earns
And our love always yearns
He says little dolly a dove
And the young brat an eagle
In return we love him
And take care of him
When children hug him
His worries go out from the brim
I massage him in head
And on body, when he lies in the bed
He is never a furious knife
All of us live a harmonious life
Living in the boundaries of morality
I enjoy many a Liberty
I do not permit other men to see within
Towards my honor and
my life
I do not go on dating
For mundane obnoxious things
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