The Story Of A Girl Poem by Chandini Jaswal
The Story Of A Girl
Prison-ed in the four walls of this room,
Waiting for a magical broom.
So that I need not weep,
Or go on sweep.
And tightly hug mom and dad,
And behave like I'm still a lad.
Oh no! The mistress is here,
And I'm in fear.
Here is the duster, there is the rubber,
I need to hurry up or I won't get supper.
Very sweet poem! How nice of the poet to empathise with Cinderella....like a real fairy godmother!
Oh no! The mistress is here, And I'm in fear. I need to hurry up or I won't get supper. fear, anxiety, cautiousness you express a lot of feelings and emotions here thank you very much. a nice poem
This one is so amazing. Have no words to describe it..! Thank you for sharing it with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 8:45:24 PM # 1.0.0.1119
This is the mindset of a fearful servant girl, so well expressed from her point of view.
Many thanks sir for your kind words