The day begins with a long list
of activities in mind. A little space, however, from it is carefully extracted for
personal gratification, intellectual development and may be a tad bit for
personal grooming as well.
The sun rises, glaring down hard as
is its custom, and by the time it reaches its precipice at 12:00 noon sharp,
most of all the delicately planned and thoughtfully starred as very, very
important chores have already been roasted crispy and golden waiting to be
devoured.
What happened? Wither all the
resolve?
You are a lady MADAM and that too
married, ahan please don’t forget the most unavoidable truth; a Pakistani woman you are!!
No offence to the nationality but
the breed of people we have turned out to be, is marvellously horrific.
With a little baby in arms the
world expects you to run up and down and down and up with your wobbly knees and
wiggly legs as many times as possible. Because you are a mom, by default you must
have (may be when all was dark) pledged to be on your own, never regret, never
complain, never expect and never say NO. So now there is no backing away…get
geared up!!
“NO” is clearly not a word for
you. You just have to rinse it out of your system once and for all or else you
will lose your license of being a wife cum mom cum bahu cum bhabhi.
O hollow minded!!! What were you
thinking when making plans? And slot for some Me-time?? Has your brain gone
nuts??
Peanut butter over a toast of
bread….ahhh…bus yahin tak pohanch hamari!!!
LOLz
