PARENTS ARE OUR GOD : HINDI POEM BY PROMILA BHARDWAJ: ENGLISH VERSION BY RAJNI CHHABRA

  PARENTS ARE OUR GOD

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Keep us awake at night,

Trouble us in day,

Have their own will

Shout, create noise, daylong

Bother us

Children,

More than old persons,

When we don't send them

To orphanage,

Why do we send aged persons

To old age home,

Forgetting their

Incomparable sacrifice and hard work

That they did 

For nurturing us

Probably, beyond their means,

They neither had these much facilities

Nor modern appliances,

We might have bothered them

As much as these children,

Or even more 

They might have sacrificed 

Their sleep and comfort.

Lucky are those

Who dwell under

Umbrage of the parents. 

Committing unpardonable sin 

Of sending them to

Old age home

Why do we want to

Become orphan,

In their life-span.

What lessons are we imparting

To future generation.

This notion has reached to us

From western culture

Be aware, timely

O, new era! Mend your ways

And ameliorate conditions

In such a way that

Your country is glorified

On global scene

Raise slogan

Parents are our God!

Parents are our God!


Comments

  1. Mata. Pita devta ke samaan ,yeh santan. Hindu dharam ki seekh hai. Kabhi bhi vyasak bachcho ko. Maa. Baap ka dil nhi dukhana chahiye.

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