Somebody's Mother

   "Super... Absolutely super taste" - these lines were reciting inside me as Gulaab jaamun dissolved inside my mouth. Suddenly my mother called me.

  My mother was preparing objectives for lesson plan on a poem. She asked me to analyse and tell whether she could add some more point's to it. I started reading the poem.

  A lady, specifically old lady was described in such a way that readers can imagine her in front of their eyes. Consider a situation where your mother at her old age is trying to cross the road, but no trespassers are willing to help her. You would certainly think why all those are lacking in kindness or helping nature.

   The same situation occurs but one boy comes forward to help her. She describes him as laddie (Scottish word for young man). We should appreciate that boy's kindness. May be everyone who passed her without noticing the urge of help, had that humanity.
But the boy executed it at right time.
This makes a big difference!! At last that old granny praises and wishes him.

   Here the thing is that we should not neglect any body who is in need. We should think that she may be someone's mother or else any important person. While in the same way may be our own mother can get help like we did.

   That appraisals from so many granny's like this old lady, stands us apart from that trespassers.

Let us be like that boy, purity in mind and humanity in heart.
(Poem: Somebody's Mother by Mary Dow Brine)