Next time when I visit you I shall not shake hands with you,
next time when I visit you I shall sit at a distance from you,
next time when I visit you I shall not be annoyed of your smoking,
next time when I visit you, no it's a fact, not at all am I joking,
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A lovely poem. The closure line resonates with me. A sweet and loving gesture of a wonderful mother. Nostalgic and touching.
yeah I am coming for lunch miss my mom but next lunch I am about to have mine now will u join my moms not here sir you know
'Lunch is ready' - what a sweet call! Felt nostalgic after reading the last line.
the corona time it reigns supreme well eat drink be merry but making distance bell cigarette! smoke inside kill the virus staying hide time is not old to play chess ready lunch timely bless