There isn't a specific time for a mother
She can just call.
Who else doesn't hear her up or above
The Sun too drops.
Slowly shedding clouds draws closer
And swims so low!
No one need predicting will it rain or not
It just drops.
Without a bound the mother tongue
So pure is the original!
As if the cosmic big bang set in motion
Just like for instance
The Mother Language Movement too
Bang and finds a nation!