Not for meals,
Mama Put may cook better
Not for rings
Better carat available in the market
Not for touch
Anybody’s touch could soothe
Not for clothes
Clothes could be worn with one’s parents
Not for advise
A friend could do that
Not for children
Anybody could inherit after death
But to be my backbone,
All other things seek refuge in its strenght.
11:12pm
4th March, 2005