Burdens Of Life Poem by abu tarek md tahsin

Burdens Of Life



The air swirls
Of Summer and sunshine
On a prestine
Sunday's morning.

My joyeeta
Wakes up
All curled up
Amongst the warmth of life.

The smell of milk tea
And cheap cigarettes
Feels uplifting.

We suddenly​ feel
The burdens​ of Life
Like bills to pay
And affordable schooling
For our children.

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