Please son do not hang up on me when I call you I want to talk to you; in words may be a few I know your priorities and responsibilities my son I want to ask “How are you? ” and then I am done It is painful for me when you treat me as a stranger I think I have done something wrong for your anger Son, please do explain me what wrong did I commit Then I can ask for your forgiveness and be acquit The other day you passed by me in your fancy car You ignored me and let me walk in the burning tar I forgive you my dear because I love you so much, My Son in your difficulties I’ll always be your clutch I fed you and nurtured you and expect nothing in return But when you ill-treat and neglect me I feel my heart burn My heart ached endlessly when you yelled and assaulted me I ignore those because you are still a precious child for me I don’t want pearls, diamonds, silver or gold from you Just a smile, a hug and a few words will be really bijou Son before I die I want to wish good luck and all the best You will always be my little baby and my heart’s crest
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