This writing related to wrinkles when I saw wrinkly texture on my mother's hand I felt quit scared and i felt very uneasy.. I flew in the past memories and wishing to live those memories again. I love my mother's lap where I forgot all my worries and her gentle touch takes me to the world of peace and happiness... ❤ I'm praying and wishing, my parents physical presence should be their with me i.e,until my last breath...