The gaping holes in the old blanket
Reminds me the days spent with you Nani maa
In your childhood
When people were honest
And money didn't have much value.
The shivering cold night
When it came
All siblings lay in the same blanket
But they were happy.
What a fabulous time it was
All ate in one plate and
Though the food was not enough
But all of u were satisfied
Not you all had many desires
But today we are one or two
Having sufficient meals
Having quilts to fight with cold
But we are not satisfied because
We now a days only have endless desires.......