"It's sO sIMPLE SILLY"

She never used to be late,and i always cribbed at her early arrival.,

what made me nuts was the big stick which was for breaking our knuckles..

Yet as a matter of fact i starred at those scars and achieved something,

something which was far beyond my belief and drooping.

.She used to tell me to raise hands when i would cross the line

Yet amongst those clouds i could feel a positive sign...


Now when i look around me there are no simple equations,

all crumpled one above the other in tons...

I wish if i could turn up to mom and say,"MAMA i'm afraid.how should i write 'o'?",

and she would say, "It's so simple silly,you'll find it everywhere written in red by your Miss.lobo".!!