Distress

A Anjandev Roy
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Once they were little children, helpless and innocent, Now they are young and strong And no more they depend on their parents, Though the parents are equally affectionate and anxious for their beloved children even today, This is the truth of their relation. Being young and strong the children think in their own way, Most of them ignore and disobey their parents in many situations, The loving parents are alien to them at present And even they seem to be a burden to the selfish children. Indeed the time is very distressing and disheartening for the miserable parents. Dear children, always feel deeply for them and remember their devotion for you, Wear a different cloak made of love and affection, duty and responsibility for your amiable parents, Then the world will be a happy place for all.

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