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Ireena Sarangi

Abstract Children

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Ireena Sarangi

Abstract Children

Mother - Son

Mother - Son

1 min
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He got the first scolding of his life,

When he hit his sister after a trife.


With a grumpy face and teary eyes,

 He went to hide under the bed king size.


She is a mother who loves her child,

Went to sit near him to make him smile.


She had a box with colourful chocolates and sweets,

Tears were gone, there were just giggles and greets.


Years passed, maybe a couple of decades,

He is all grown up, mom is no more his playmate.


He loves her a lot and takes her care,

But she is old, shouting at her is not fair.


She fumbles and does somethings wrong,

You are there for her, you are her only son.


Ofcourse it was a moment and you didn't mean to me rude,

Just make her feel special and lighten her mood.


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