
They barge into my room,
And make nonsensical requests.
I, with a smile plastered on my face
And a ‘yes, of course’,
involuntarily join their quests.
In my dictionary,
there lies only a word with which I respond.
Illiteracy is not quite the reason why,
in fact, it is the fear;
the fear of making them dissatisfy.
I speak their … Continue Reading


