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*""""""Boy""""""*
Ma : Hello my boy, don't go anywhere,
Until I come back, here.
You are very good boy
please stay home and close the door.
Play games, draw something new,
we have enough and such a big floor.
Son: Don't worry mom, I am ten years old,
I am able to manage,
I am your son and you are my mom,
We have nice bondage.
Ma : Albert, close the door,
and stay in the room,
I am going to bring ration, wait for a moment,
I will be coming back soon.
Son: Don't be upset, don't get scared mom,
I will listen to you and I will be at home.
Mom, I would like to go to book fair,
It's been looking very rare,
You take me only once in a year.
Ma : What are you doing my boy,
don't you understand,
I have come back and looking for you!
Son: Here mom, I have opened the door,
I have drawn a picture of the great poet
Rabindra Nath Tagore,
*I think it is very special and new to you.*