Short Note on Mother [Forwards]

When I came drenched in the rain,
My brother told why dont you take an umbrella with you.
My sister said why not you waited till it stopped.
My Dad angrily said only after getting cold, you will realize.
But my MOTHER,
as she was drying my hair with her saree,
was shouting
not at me

…………………….. But at the RAIN.


this came in my inbox today morning, thought would be a good share, thanks ajit

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  • Sam  On March 3, 2009 at 7:42 am

    Hey!! This is actually a poem in Tamil by a budding poet.. Writes beautiful poems…

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