I turn sleepy
at odd times,
one of a latest development
The hot weather
adds more to my exhaustion,
I lie down on the floor.
Slumber overtakes me
in the morning, I push the
Carom board a little aside.
Down it falls with a crash
making the household
stand in shock,
I lift the board,
my spouse, not unusual
turns mad, this time with a reason,
I did not notice breakage
my better half swore
the board has broken.
It came true as the impact
has been heavy, only in the evening
I noticed the damage.
I am at the receiving end
as accusations are hurled
A board which had stood times
needs to be repaired.
I
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