<<<<<<<((((((((my mother)))))))>>>>>>>
on my way home,
the dark sky
darted drops
and drenched me.
'an umbrella should've served you,'
stormed at me was my own brother.
'you should've waited till it drained,'
chirped my lovely sister.
'get a cold and you will see,'
gales of scolds father flung,
silenced all the thunders so far roared.
amidst the curses and abuses,
i found my mother drying my hair,
drenching me with cursing words:
"stupid rain"
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2009 may tenth international mothers' day
10052009
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