That black Monday

Days bloom with great challanges,

That monday was a doomed day,

We headed to work place,

After the morning chores.

In the classroom, I made,

Wonders with children,

Moments passed by,

And I kept moving.

Out of the blue, call came from office,

"Please come down, your husband is waiting ".

Kept the books aside,

I moved apace ,to office.

My spouse was full of tears,

The pain of loosing his father that dawn,

I hugged and consoled my consort,

In the untimely departure of his dad.

Pain of loosing couldn't be explained,

Flow of thoughts came to an end,

He left us leaving memories behind,

That Monday ,he left us in despair.