Salt of life

Salt of life

I miss those weeps of morning alarms
Pesky me always brokes her charm
because after the slap, she was left disarmed
Not my hands, did the forearm
Not her fault but was mine
because her wake up calls I declined
Ohhh god!!! It's already nine
Let's see the planner, not again divine!!!
Practicals and papers endless
Last time god, save and bless
Promise next time no more mess
But for the last time, please I request
I am your favourite so are you mine
Please forgive your child, oh you divine!!!
But now this no more last
Still I feel something vacant today, not in past
There was a different relief in that harras
Do I miss it? To me I asked
It was more cautious than a strict wife
But of course, it was the salt of my life.

                            -Prachi

Academic pressure is something which when we get, we try to find a way to get rid of it but when the same thing is not there we sometimes even miss it...many of us may not accept it but we still weel that emptiness in life at a point

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