Dead tired, carrying responsibilites on my shoulder,
I walked towards homefor hours of peace,
On the days were waiting my kids,
With the list of wishes to tease,
Showing negligence to burden on me,
I had to listen to their please,
I saved penny to penny but,
They thought I earned with such an ease,
To some desires I had to say YES,
And put some of them on delay,
They did not see in my eyes, the"NO RAY"
How would I fulfil wandering I hit the hay
(MUNEEB TAHIR SALEEMI)
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