‘I’


Somedays I want
No food to cook, no beds to make
No laundry to fold, no rugs to shake
No fights to sort of girls and boys
a little respite from all that noise
No kids who slowly drive me mad
Not even their ever wonderful dad.

Somedays I want to put up my feet 
to pick out a book and read and read
to sit in a mess if that’s what I want
to wear raggedy rags I wouldn’t dare flaunt
to swing in a swing or snuggle under a quilt 
to watch mindless TV without a shred of guilt.
to listen to a song and sing out loud
or lie on the grass and watch a cloud.

To rekindle a friendship over a hot cup of tea
A long forgotten friendship with myself and me.
In the books and quilt, the grass and the sky
Maybe that’s where I’ll find a little bit of ‘I’.

Linking to ABC Wednesday for the letter ‘I’ with thanks to Mrs Nesbitt who thought up ABC Wednesday.

42 Replies to “‘I’”

  1. Hi OM !!! how have you been? hope all's well 🙂
    Lovely lines… Reminded me of the last couple of days that I had to myself..to rest n recover from a crazy busy schedule that came to an end last week.

  2. Such a wonderful and apt poem, so spontaneous and just plain truth. Tulika you have written about the stuff of fantasies 😉 we all want a couple of days maybe even a week like that!

  3. Going to sleep with an image of chai and clouds and blue skies.. and it's all your fault :). Hope to have a day like this sometime soon, and the same to you too!

  4. Loved this tulika…its amazing how some very basic and mundane activities become luxuries…

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