Since timeless beginning
transmigration is in process. Gracious is she who endured the whole set of pain
and happiness from the size of speck of dust till old enough to lead our life. She
ate all sort of nutritious diet as possible yet a jelly flesh quietly sucked
within that accelerated protruding chick bones outward and made her stamina
feeble. With the passage of every second she confronted different emotions and saturated
with worries. Sacrificing every joy above and burying all difficulties beneath,
she let us in this beautiful world. Leaving behind her rough conditions so
paved our smooth living ahead.
Parents love is as precious as
gold to let go off hand and as much as mountains weigh to piggyback. It is said
than we can’t equalize the gratitude of them despite of hardship in
circumambulating the world by carrying them on our back. Their care and love is
ineffable and measureless so that we cannot ascribe if we were to aggregate by
making smallest round out of whole sand of earth. This much they owe us their
filial affection.
Upon the lap we dance, cry, laugh
and play; within the hand we matured and along the leg we grow up. Nonetheless,
we had been most powerful orator whereby they sacrifice all of their personal
interest and served sincere service. Hence words are so limited to express
their gratitude. Even land as paper, ocean as ink and trees as pen won’t
suffice to show off their love for us.
They shed blood of sweat; endured
fire of heat; and ice of cold to let us shower under the heaven of peace.
Primary priority for us and secondary comes themselves. Prince and princes are
we, wrapped by colorful dress and fed with most delicious intake. A dog bite hand
in turn of food and horse place kick in lieu of fodder but begotten with all the
potential sense intact how dare we ignore and let suffer them Forget seeing it
in your wildest dreams. What you are now is what your parents did and how would
they be is what you would do. Love you appa and amma.
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