THE LIFE OF A CLEANER
Life In this world can be hard,
She sighs
Life in this world is full of troubles,
She cries
All her life, she struggled to make ends meet,
Hustling, as she roamed round the street.
She eventually got a job in a shop,
But then, she was told to mop
That was how her life became submerged in despair,
Hardships, piercing her heart like a sharp spear
Do this! Do that! Her boss shouts at her,
Gripped with fear, she answers; yes sir!
She felt dejected,
Because she was not respected
And that was why every morning, as she swept,
She groaned and wept.
Why am I treated like this?
She sighs,
Why must I go through all these?
She cries
She was not treated like a woman,
Neither was she considered a human
All day long, she worked like a robot,
Her temperature, so hot
Her wage was nothing to write home about,
A little and meager amount
When will this hardship end?
She sighs,
How long will it take?
She cries.
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| By Vindy |
Interesting poem
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