A worried mother's description about her unconventional son |
He composes hip hop and R& B "REASON" is his tool. Too old not to do a job Winks when I reprimand him For his in activeness. Society expects the children of the teachers To be at top levels! How troublesome ! I avoid the eyes of my friends in the bus Dreading that they will inquire about my son He has a phobia For exams of any kind Used to fall ill a lot During his term tests. His favorite doctor looks at me With a question mark in his eyes: Indicating that It is rather psychological than physical. I, With a broken heart , Return home with medication. Yet:When his aththa fell ill He spent a whole week in hospital Looking after him like a baby. He was the friend of all the old men in that ward !Fetching them what they need. A cup of tea from the canteen: A packet of Cream Crackers from the nearby boutique: Calls to their sons and daughters (Though I suffered) Takes his own time to complete the degree Doing everything he can to postpone the exams. I wait helplessly Thinking what I can do to change the situation! BUT Whatever you do, I love you! The GRASSHOPPER of mine! ( aththa -grand father) (word count-200) |