He was quite as usual. He neither accepted nor denied his involvement in the matter. But his Mom was angry. Actually she was sadder than being angry. She was failing, as a mother , as a teacher, as a friend to her child. She wanted to protect him, to teach him the right things , to show him the way towards righteousness. But , she failed to keep track of herself in the process. Unknowingly , she started imposing herself on him and that's when everything started to fall apart....................

It has been ages when she and her son had a real talk. She realised that nowadays he hardly talks and she hardly listens. All she does is shout at him and he answers back. He is just a child, a lad of twelve. He is growing, learning and recognising himself in this...