I opened my eyes
I stretched my hand
I got out of the bed
And forced myself to go ahead

I walked out of my room
And i saw hand with a broom
When i looked up
I asked my mother What's up

  My Mother was in ANGER
In the other hand she took HANGER
My mother was like in BATTLE
And played with me like SHUTTLE

   It was month of NOVEMBER
Which i always REMEMBER