I am honoured to have such parents...... Writing a poem for them is just too less... But couldn't stop myself to write one for them...!!
My life is my parents,
Who gave me life by giving many rents.
Ah! My first step of walk,
My father taught me to walk.
Mom! was my first word of talk,
Yes, my mother taught me to talk.
When I first went to school,
I was told to stay calm and cool,
But I still broke down,
In that little school town.
Oh! how I missed them,
I awaited the moment,
When I will meet them.
My mom said,' have patience',
My dad said ,' have confidence'.
When I was afraid,
They stood by me like a friend,
And said why to fear,
When we are here.
I don't want them to grow old,
Because they are my life's precious gold.
I feel sad for those orphans,
Who might be missing their parents in tonnes.
My life is my parents,
Who gave me life by giving many rents.
Ah! My first step of walk,
My father taught me to walk.
Mom! was my first word of talk,
Yes, my mother taught me to talk.
When I first went to school,
I was told to stay calm and cool,
But I still broke down,
In that little school town.
Oh! how I missed them,
I awaited the moment,
When I will meet them.
My mom said,' have patience',
My dad said ,' have confidence'.
When I was afraid,
They stood by me like a friend,
And said why to fear,
When we are here.
I don't want them to grow old,
Because they are my life's precious gold.
I feel sad for those orphans,
Who might be missing their parents in tonnes.
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