Cried In Open

Who can miss childhood memory? Those early days with no means and poverty All brought me to sense all of sudden It was driving to the corner even I remembered father working under sun How mother was making desperate run! That all scenes brought tears in my eyes How helpless I was with their tries! They were great people with bare necessities But had courage and aim to match any eventualities They knew and encouraged all my efforts I was given everything I wanted in short notice They were down to earth couple And knew what meant a real struggle I was hope for their old age An illusory wish for many parents of their age I had seen beautiful dream in their shining eyes They doubled their efforts to get me new sets Never letting me to know what they saw in me I was real stranger seeking shade under tree I loudly cried in open With no person to listen What really I felt in their absence! It was real love and affection with true essence