His Mom went on non-stop.
"You're not eating right. You've lost weight."
"You have dark circles around your eyes; you're not sleeping enough."
"Get married."
"Don't go out drinking with your friends."
"Don't drink too much."
"Wake up; it's time to go to the mandir."
He smiled. He was back home after a year.
"You're not eating right. You've lost weight."
"You have dark circles around your eyes; you're not sleeping enough."
"Get married."
"Don't go out drinking with your friends."
"Don't drink too much."
"Wake up; it's time to go to the mandir."
He smiled. He was back home after a year.
6 comments:
Grins! :D
:D Feels good to be back home.
Well, this sounded like when my mother when I returned home after a year in London. And all this delivered at 2.00 am in the morning !
Great piece, Shekhar :-)
@Sudhagee: Moms are the same everywhere, aren't they? :D Like a friend put it, "You can run from them, but you cannot hide."
Heehee. Could completely visualise it. Moms <3
@Curry: Hai na?? Super love for them. :))
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