Each Parent Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Each parent

No my child
You are kind
No one can take away
Your love towards parents in any way

You were loved
And fed
With their sweat labor
That compromised no honor

You were brought up with ideals
That looked so real
In this world
"It was for real" you were told

Today you re carrying impression
With confession
That you loved so much
As they tried to teach

Today you are on your feet
So greet
Each parent
In same way at present