Always destined to be at beck and call
that be my life in all
dancing to the tunes of my spouse
not only in the house
also in the fields we work
that be the great task if not in dark
where he takes up authority
becoming a master in no time
controlling me over every thing
that gives me a hectic twinge
having to listen to his commands
as I go through them without any demands
as I am almost a puppet now
nodding my heads for nothing I know
lived in such a status so far
with only a few more years to go for
I remain calm and quiet all through
sitting put 
in a place almost glued.
Meenas Poems 