How is that when we want something dear and one that we really love, and want it now-now, 

                 we think of the mother and grandmother?

How come – patience is what we are taught by our mothers!!! 

How come ‘Ma’ is first the word on our impatient tongues?

A mother, is she the closest and most distant at the same time?

A mother, is she a unit of time?

Was the Big Bang – The Mother? 

Is the Mother that void, yet an all encompassing space ?