Sunday, 24 August 2014

Parents

                                                Parents

We are their live's hand,
They complete our every demand;

They work like a continuous toy,
So that we can enjoy;

They make us worthwhile,
Always want us to smile;

Happiness they want in our eyes,
That is why early morning they rise;

They are our lives tents,
Our most loving, caring parents.



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