While walking I got talking
With a teenage chubby boy
Huffed and puffed all sweat scuffed
Slacking on the fitness track
Hey dear! Not seen you before
Yes aunty, I’m new on this shore
Well, I can see your mamma’s love
Rounded you in each possible curve!
Oops! I had embarrassed the boy!
He just managed a crony smile
And here he exposed the hidden treasure
All whites with black patches
Some pits filled and some just drilled!
Oh dear! I guess you are fond of fizz
Chocolates, cheese and ice-creams
Yesss! I love them all!
Happy or sad, fail or pass
My mamma always ready to treat
I smirked and took a lead
Left behind the boy struggling on his feet
How deprived my children are
Of such motherly love!
© 2018 Charu Gupta and Potpourri of life.