Great Talent - Poem by Hasmukh Amathalal
“Come in time and reach home early'
I shall be scolded by your daddy
Mother always reminded me about her saying
I was getting annoyed and was almost crying
She was dominant in home
Everybody used to feel about her devotion and welcomed
She will also listen to with care
But we never opposed her
I thought “why she should run after”?
Show rigid but kind attitude towards family members
We were ashamed of having indifferent thinking
But she was in form and always asking
That scene moves with past effect
I now realize the fact
Mother was right in her stand
“Why was she adamant now” I fully understand
“Mm I shall be late” the daughter casually informs
I feel hurt and feel no warmer!
I bow to the great talent of mother
As she was mine and no other
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