Sale

Sale sale sale,
That’s what is written all over my mail.

Going shopping from summer to winter,
I feel like a sprinter.

Clothes, shoes, bags and all the stuff,
Still I don’t get it enough.

I spend till I drop,
From one shop to another shop.

Sometimes for me or for my family,
It’s a art it doesn’t come naturally.

U name it personal, household or professional,
Now I feel a bit obsessional.

I consider it a mood lifter,
Sometimes I have to become swifter.

Shopping with kids can be moody,
Just buy them a ice-cream or fruity.

Once you pay you realise u over spend,
And then I remember my husband!!
šŸ™‚

# image Facebook

Advertisements

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s