This is for you Sumathi Vasu Waking up to the sounds of angry guinea fowls and hungry cats , You wake up and seldom give them pats Rather ; it does give you immense pleasure To run afterem by the farthest measure Equipped by a long newspaper roll And killing them in your head being your evil goal. You do all the household chores Despite virumai ,who seems always at the door You drive to work, take a swim , proud to be the md The only distraction being, oh yes -me. Then I find you very oft Sitting on the couch which aint too soft Staring lost ...and away into space, God knows into what time and place I watch and wonder, so quiet, so yonder? I then jump with a start when I hear (not a sigh) virmaiiiii enne virumaiiiieeeeeeee!!! You dance, you sing, you cry, you scream You laugh, you cook, you stitch, you dream You work, you garden, you play, you redeem. You do more than any mom I know Hell, you even row ! Okay my concentration on rhyming words is giving way So I leave this cheesy venture before other moms get jay ! Duh Love you mom
Posted on: Fri, 14 Mar 2014 09:28:19 +0000