Mom “what are your aspirations from me?’’

“From the desires of your life

I came as a respectful son to you

With great hopes on me

You haven’t regretted on your tears of suffering

Sadness is your indispensable emotion

Hope it will fade when I grow strong

But teach me the value of women”

When the whole world is getting into the couple lives

You also copied the life they are living and decided your marriage

And a trustful man came as a knife to your sickle

Hope been happy before my birth

When whole world is giving birth to their children

You also desired to have children as a soul of your heart

From that I came as eldest child from you

But is it possible to wipe my tears without the help of my dad?

You are beyond the gods' hand to me, you are nothing less than my wishes

When all parents are sending their children to school

You also followed the footstep of them and without fail you enrolled me too

But how you can bear the expenditures of my schooling?

How you can cut the tree by your sickle without knife?

Mom, I know that what the world haven’t done before

You have done when time forced you but it was all because of me

I know to send me in school you have act painless to the scorching sun

And worked under the sky of huge and heavily rainfall with scoop

But did anybody help you by giving water?

Hope no one came and do so,

Now mom, because of your tears result I climbed the ranges of Himalaya

And am seeing all the happiness parents enjoying with their children

No regret mom, we will also do same

But tell me, what are your aspirations on me?