The Momma Clan

Let me die and hang it in the closet 

No time is there in my busy bucket 

My kids are snuffling to disturb me  

By leaving my work now I am at home, you see 

Let my formal wear rest in the armoire 

By touching it may, I seek only pleasure 

Nobody can decipher my implicit nature  

I will store them in the hidden corner of my core 

-Sudipta Mishra