She, The Maid Friday!

Late hours of morning, she is at the door step.
Her morning wish gives me pep.
My mind is at peace.
I start with my exercise.
She works with clockwise precision.
Also true is, I don’t expect too much perfection.
Her diligence is noticeable.
Neatness is impeccable.
Temptation is her weakness.
This is nothing unusual of her class.
Honesty is her strength.
This protects my wealth.
She is my house guardian.
In emergency, my child’s custodian.
We strike a good rapport.
We are each other’s support.
Superb is our understanding.
We leave no scope for misunderstanding.
We do argue over punctuality.
Lent is each other’s shoulder in any adversity.
She throws clauses and conditions in air.
When it comes to our family’s care.
Her love toward us is genuine.
Our attitude makes her eyes glisten.
She banks on us for any assistance.
Her problems are given the precedence.
She is called our maid.
For which she gets paid.
But we share a special relation;
This cannot be equated to monetary compensation.
Having her around is bliss.
Being abroad, she is the one whom I miss.
Indians are blessed with this prize.
NRIs lose out on this!