When my feet touches the lush green spongy grass
I get the warmth and love of my dear parents.
When the cool breeze and mild winds touch my cheeks
I feel the pampering kisses of my dear parents.
When I see every morning the sunshine
I am delighted by the new life to love my departed parents.
When I hear the melodies of chirping birds
I could hear the divinely chat of my dear parents.
When I look at the ripened fruits and vegetables
I could sense the prosperous love of my dear parents.
When I capture the hues of different blooms
I understand the evergreen love of my dear parents.
When I realised that your graves are empty
I believe that YOU NEVER DIE my dear parents! ! !
Topic(s) of this poem: parents
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