Wednesday, December 15, 2021

Schedules

Schedules

The buzz of the household, the whirr of the appliances, the clockwork of chores.

A quiet home. A quieter home-office.

The boss of everything. Everything under control.

And then a startling rush of loneliness.

A loneliness never felt, even as just a speck,

amidst tall trees, the mighty ocean and the wide blue sky. 









1 comment:

  1. That is called freedom. Enjoy it:D
    But jokes apart, lovely poem.

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