Honor thy Mother.
I have to return home everyday
and I do,
But never on time.
My sisters,they help me
There are they who never return,Never.
Their frames hang in vain.
My Mother awaits my return
Everyday,she does.
and always sees the passing time.
My sisters,they tell me.
I'd never understand her,throughout eternity
Her ways and her love for us for ever.
DAVIDJEEVRAJ. PUNE. 18112016.
