the ubiquitous house maid
a headache, even if well paid
does less work and bunks too
her blackmail - deserves our boos-
goes on and on, better if less said
for harassed family - a silver lining
brains of world's Einsteins, are draining
to show the door to housemaids
with gadgets for dummies, laid
on market shelves, leaving.one pining
one goes gaga on the robot vacuum
which cleans and mops floors -don't swoon-
all by itself, as per program
weighing just three kilograms
even if one goes to neighbour's, say, to croon
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem