She Has Made Me Omnipresent

In Past
She
Carried My Image
In Her Mind
And
I Was Always There
Without Being There

In Her Home
In Her family
Like A Intrusion
She Could Do Without

At Present

She
Carries My Words
Like A Baggage
Where Ever She Goes
In Her Office
In Her In Laws Home
In Her Husbands Home
In Her Parents Home


Had She Created
A Home Of Her Own
Where
She Could Live Freely
Without My Presence
She Would Then
Have None To Blame
But Ironically She Wanted
Her Life Partner
To Do The Same For Her

A House Can Be Built
By Bricks And Mortar
But It Takes Trust
To Build A Home



She
Makes Me Omnipresent
In Her Life
And That
Makes Me
Pity Her
Time And Again