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Wednesday, 12 November 2014

Full

Toil all day for crumbs
Leaving loved ones, home sweet home
To fill your stomach

To fill your stomach
Which remains empty after all
Everyday in vain.

Written for Haiku Horizons: prompt "full".

5 comments:

  1. Jeyanthi15 November 2014 at 11:03

    Labor works hard, every and each day :/ can sense the meaning..

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  2. Sunshine-struck18 November 2014 at 10:22

    Yeah. :)Thanks for visiting.

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  3. Anonymous28 November 2014 at 07:33

    This struck a chord with me. My husband returned to work recently after 2 1/2 years at home. The pay will be useful. But we all miss him.

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  4. Locomente17 January 2015 at 03:29

    This is so sad...

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  5. Sunshine-struck20 January 2015 at 20:34

    @alicekeysmd
    Aah! That can be understood!

    @Locomente
    Story of our lives.

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