I AM ALWAYS WRONG

Woke up at eight in the morning,

My brother still snoring

I get a good scolding

But all my brother got was pampering

For getting up so late

And I can only curse my fate

Because I am always wrong

Deep inside, I am very strong.

Cleans up the messy house,

Quick alert on every call like a mouse,

But if I delay to serve lunch to my brother,

Who is just easing around with no bother

I am scolded for being forgetful

For me it hardly matters if the glass is half empty or half full

Because I am always wrong

Deep inside, I am very strong

My brother is watching T.V. since nine,

Watching movies or whatever he thinks fine

But if I sit for more than an hour

Documentary, fun or anything

I’ve crossed my limits too far

And I should feel guilty for this thing

Probably I am a girl

And that explains it all

Because I am always wrong,

Deep inside, I am very strong

I try cheering every gloomy face around

Cheerful, concerned, all I try to sound

And my brother shouts and get his things done

Mother pampers him and tells me that’s how the world runs

And if I put my voice high even once

I am scolded, I am a wrath, a dunce.

Because I am a girl and it’s my duty

To trade my freedom to his liberty

Because I am always wrong

Deep Inside, I am very strong

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