Wednesday, August 4, 2010
Books lying everywhere other than the bookshelf,
Toys decorating every corner of the house,
Sofa cushions on the floor,
Crumpled paper balls on the bed,
Though so many pens around the house
Not a single one which can write could be found,
Kitchen sink full of vessels,
Overflowing laundry basket ,
To take some rest TV remotes and cordless phone
have gone into hybernation,
Utter silence occupies the air,
But thousand questions roaring in mom's head,
"where to start? where to finish?
Why does every Monday morning
reflect an earthquake struck scene?
Other than the building everything inside
is UPSIDE DOWN.
All she needs is a magical wand
or the willpower to close her eyes and go to sleep.