Write short notes on mother.....
When i came drenched in the rain, ma bro told 'y don u tak d umbrella wit u'
ma sis said 'y dint u wait till it stopped'
ma father angrily said 'oly after gettin cold u wil realise,go n dry ur hair'
my mother as she was dryin ma hair wit her saree,was shoutin-
Not at me---but at the rain!!!!!
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