They Are My... Poem by Sankhajit Bhattacharjee
They Are My...
When I am thirsty, they feel the thirst.
When I am hungry, they feel the hunger.
When I am hurt, they feel the pain.
When I am unhappy, they remain sad.
When I am ill, they feel the weakness.
When I fail, they feel the defeat.
When I cry, they shed tears.
But who are they?
They are my parents.
The wonderful attributes of great parents are brilliantly captured in this marvelous write. A lovely tribute to your beloved parents. To my Poem List.
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4/16/2024 8:26:08 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Good one! Oh, I love it!