One day One day We will meet And oceans will tumble On that day When we meet Mountains will crumble One day We will meet And clouds will rumble On that day When we meet Our minds will jumble One day We will meet And ours hands will fumble Until that day When we meet We both will stay humble ©Schizology

Schizology

White In the tapestry of life, they are the golden threads, With love and guidance, our spirits they’ve fed. Through days of sunshine and nights of storm, In their embrace, we’ve found our form. They’ve walked with us through paths unknown, With every step, their care was shown. From first steps taken to dreams pursued, Their faith in us has never been subdued. Their hands have held us, their hearts have healed, In every challenge, their strength revealed. With wisdom shared and lessons taught, In their love, we’ve always been caught. So here’s to parents, near and far, The guiding lights, our brightest stars. On this day, we honor their role, With deepest thanks, from our soul. For all the nights they stayed awake, For every chance they helped us take, Today we celebrate their endless care, And the boundless love they always share. ©Ajita Bansal

Ajita Bansal

White जिंदगी को जिंदा करने वाले मौत से भी लड़ जाते हैं हमारी खातिर न जानें कितने सितम सह जाते हैं जब नहीं थे हम इस दुनियां में तब से लेकर खुद नहीं रहेंगे इस दुनियां में, तब तक का सोंच जाते हैं। हमारा भला, बुरा हमसे बेहतर जानते हैं हर नेकी को हमारे पास हैं लाते वदी को खुद पर टाल जाते हैं। उनकी हर दुआ में हमारी सलामती की प्रार्थना होती है आए कोई बला भी तो अपने सिर झेल जाते हैं। हमारी हंसी से खुश होते हमारे दुःख से टूट जाते हैं लग जाए जरा सी खरोंच भी अंदर तक कांप जाते हैं। हमारी जीत, हमारी हार सब मंजूर उनको एक वो हीं हैं जिन्हे हर हाल में हम पसंद आते हैं। ©Pinki Singh

Pinki Singh

One day One day We will meet And oceans will tumble On that day When we meet Mountains will crumble One day We will meet And clouds will rumble On that day When we meet Our minds will jumble One day We will meet And ours hands will fumble Until that day When we meet We both will stay humble ©Schizology

Schizology

White In the tapestry of life, they are the golden threads, With love and guidance, our spirits they’ve fed. Through days of sunshine and nights of storm, In their embrace, we’ve found our form. They’ve walked with us through paths unknown, With every step, their care was shown. From first steps taken to dreams pursued, Their faith in us has never been subdued. Their hands have held us, their hearts have healed, In every challenge, their strength revealed. With wisdom shared and lessons taught, In their love, we’ve always been caught. So here’s to parents, near and far, The guiding lights, our brightest stars. On this day, we honor their role, With deepest thanks, from our soul. For all the nights they stayed awake, For every chance they helped us take, Today we celebrate their endless care, And the boundless love they always share. ©Ajita Bansal

Ajita Bansal

White जिंदगी को जिंदा करने वाले मौत से भी लड़ जाते हैं हमारी खातिर न जानें कितने सितम सह जाते हैं जब नहीं थे हम इस दुनियां में तब से लेकर खुद नहीं रहेंगे इस दुनियां में, तब तक का सोंच जाते हैं। हमारा भला, बुरा हमसे बेहतर जानते हैं हर नेकी को हमारे पास हैं लाते वदी को खुद पर टाल जाते हैं। उनकी हर दुआ में हमारी सलामती की प्रार्थना होती है आए कोई बला भी तो अपने सिर झेल जाते हैं। हमारी हंसी से खुश होते हमारे दुःख से टूट जाते हैं लग जाए जरा सी खरोंच भी अंदर तक कांप जाते हैं। हमारी जीत, हमारी हार सब मंजूर उनको एक वो हीं हैं जिन्हे हर हाल में हम पसंद आते हैं। ©Pinki Singh

Pinki Singh