The Ad On Motherhood

Though the ads keep playing tournament,

In newsapapers,

As advertisements.

One such ad, caught my eyes.

Asking for someone wise.

Who could be on toes always,

On cost of setting oneself ablaze.

The one who can stay without sleep,

Sweeps the tasks fast and still stays sweet.

Remuneration will be no payment,

No tears, without lament.

Only respect as compliment,

In return of incessant commitment.

There will be no night and no day,

Each day working day, no Sunday.

Seeing such ad I wondered,

Who will apply to such a blunder?

While thinking this I forgot,

That it's only a mother's spot.

Only a mother can have it all,

Who fills the needs of this ad's call.