Everyone looks up at me, I'm the homemaker,
I'm the default emotional support, the nanny, the caretaker.
Once in a while I suffer, from a little cold and cough,
And when I indulge in a little self care, feel guilty for taking time-off.
Everyone looks up at me, I'm the breadwinner,
Hunched on my desk throughout the day, I'm usually late for the dinner.
Once in a while I plan a leave, saying enough is enough,
So many projects hanging at workplace, feel guilty for taking time-off.
Everyone looks up at me, I'm the family's hope,
Though only a child, I study long hours, can somehow manage to cope.
Once in a while I like to play, with other kids in play-off,
Playing during the exams is a strict taboo, feel guilty for taking time-off.
I don't know where we are going, why all are short of time,
It seems totally ludicrous, that taking time for yourself feels a crime!
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