When she feels low for reasons unknown
In daily chores she plunges deep down!
With washing of the heaped dishes
Her nagging anxieties she banishes
By dusting the windows and rooms
She dusts away the depressing glooms
By sweeping the dirt off the floor
She sweeps her doubts to faraway shore
Preparing tasty food for her family
Clarity of thoughts builds up parallely
Smile on the faces of near and dear ones
Calms her nerves, relieves her in tonnes
The daily chores soothe her like a balm
And she bounces back to her queenly realm!
