like a little mouse
i ran all the " house "
day in and day out
waiting for the candles
to add an year....
though they nag , nudge
and pat...
saying " you aren't chubby"
but a little fat!!
nay ! i never bothered........
they speak , leak
even break my beak...
while fighting for a steak!!
and all that i feel
was boiling blood!!!!!!!
now,
they scold , shout and
even shudder...............
for i haven't been
since last thunder!!
in a nostalgic run...
may it be thatched,
pukka , concrete or an open arena
the time i have been out
it is my " HOME "
