When parents get old
children (we) seen with a burden,
Whose finger we learn to walk by holding.
We hesitate to be their support,
When parents get old.
Us, who used to feed by cutting their stomach,
The same children make them dependent on bread for two times.
When parents get old.
Sacrifice all your happiness for the sake of the children,
The same children are not able to give them two moments of happiness,
When parents get old.
The parents who gave words to speak,
Two words are not able to speak with love from them only,
When parents get old.
Irrigated in the lap of mother's love,
grew up in the love of his father,
yet hesitate to be with them,
When parents get old.
Is this the modernity of our society?
In such modernity, these relationships seem to be dying.
When parents get old.
What can one give to one's parents in return for their love,
If you can give them two words of love, give them
They just want to hear these sweet words of love,
When parents get old.
To be continued.......
