Forgotten Memories... Maa

Sleeping without electricity reminds me of my long long lost days at home when there was no inverter and load shedding in Guwahati was like hide and seek play... and I realize, as often I do, the love of my mother... She used to run the hand fan whole night- even in her sleep. And we often lull undisturbed...

Now in this sweating humid night the rain is not enough... I feel the lullaby she sings in the pouring sound...