Maids
They
come from far away
Trading
their services
For
the hard earned monies
Maids
They
leave behind families and friends
Sometimes
husbands and boyfriends
In
a country so alien to them
Maids
They
work without schedules
In
the dawn to at night
For
the hard earned monies
Maids
They
are alone practically
The
emotions they keep in control
In
a place sometimes good sometimes bad
Maids
They
are humans
The
employers shouldn't think them as slaves
Doing
the inhuman acts like starving them to death
Maids
Let
them be part of the family
Don't
think them as outsiders
They
are really in it full time
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