Guest guest Posted June 30, 2002 Report Share Posted June 30, 2002 I'm Not Calling You Mother Anymore I'm not calling you Mother anymore. You've given me such agony, and keep giving me more. I used to be a happy householder. You've made me into a crazy ascetic. What else can you do to me, Wild-Haired One? I'd go from house to house and beg my food, rather than call you Mother, or come to your arms, or sit in your lap again. I kept calling "Mother, Mother," but Mother, your eyes didn't see and your ears didn't hear. Can any other misfortune matter when a son suffers like an orphan with his mother still there? Ramprasad Sen Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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