Monday more than just morning blues
There are light clouds in the sky
There are rules I don’t comply
The house stands a big mess
No plans to make the mess less
Nothing on menu for cooking today
Lets hibernate for just one day
Heaps of dirt lying on the floor
Broom refusing to zoom out of the store door
Dishes feeling at home in the sink
Is Monday morning blues the link
Kid’s stories show no sign of ending
Vain is my effort that goes into spending
Kid constantly nudging at the elbow
My head reeling under the blow
The forehead folded in creases
Pain in the head seldom ceases
Repeated pleas to God ‘utha le utha le’
Then realizing this is not what i should say
Monday has been more than morning blues
Holding tight the thread in case it gets loose
Trying to give the brain some exercise
Brain telling me ‘Please be precise’
‘I should not be the one to be troubled
Go and get yourself some fresh air doubled’
Hehehe, bhagwan utha le, utha le heheh loved it.
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Arre deva…utha le utha le…mujhe nahin ise
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This is funny! Bheja kehta hai ki Bheja mat Kha… Side hat, thodi Hawa aane de!
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Hindi makes the last lines more funnier. lol
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