Some Old Domestic Sounds Poem by Rafique Farooqi

i am always happy by,
winning my prospects,
and lucky also earning,
from my hobbies, and getting respects.
asking people to swallow pills,
and making them aware of side effects,
sometimes i think a different,
and follow other assets,
i am missing some domestic sounds,
used to be having their good effects,
whoom of spinng wheel,
singing of kettle, hissing of urn,
crying of children,
noice making hens, cows, and other pets,
and distant sounds of steam engine, and barking dogs,
every thing gone,
now there are many caustics to brain,
traffic noice, and flying jets.

like old fashioned man,
i am missing comforting,
domestic sounds.