Mother's Day

The moment he opens his gram,

Smiling for hugs and warm,

Spraying her mum's favorite scent,

And With her special dish, he went,

Giving it in the wrinkled hand,

At the old age land,

Women of eighty-one,

May be has found her long lost son,

He looked at the sky,

"Happy mothers day" with eyes all dry, and a heart that cries!