Daily Life of an Indian Couple

Some-days I understand
And some days I hope
You understand

I know you work hard
But don't treat me like
A priority last
This makes me sad
And I really feel bad

I know you have a reason
But not every time
Spring is the season

We grow old
And we wouldn't have
The strength
To forever hold

So before things fall apart
And this becomes a routine
Take some time off
And spend time like a teen

Life is simple, lovely and carefree
Only if you manage to break
Yourself free
From the shackles of your employee