Once again it happens to us
lose temperament rushes out
in just a matter of sudden burst
voices racing as hated arguments
in reply to refexes of bad thoughts
about being neglected at some points.
Mother knows best is a norm
often true yet sometimes not so
rare issue that a mum's instinct fails
almost always her inclings happen
got to believe her words or feel sorry
afterall she is our mum who loves us.
Best times we have with mums
reckoning moments we often miss
and yet we insist to assert our views
to test her pride cannot be an excuse
of hurting her thru misunderstanding.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem