Mamma, I am back
Waiting at your door step,
I am just a step away from the doorbell,
You will accept me; I know that very well…
But my guilt feeling is haunting me
And I am not able to press the bell, believe me! !
Though I got married against your wish
Still, on that day you presented me your blessings…
It’s not even a year that I was happy with my mate…
Mamma, please forgive me, I am waiting at your door step…
Sumita Datta
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mamma-i-am-back/
