The Happy Parenthood. Poem by Gangadharan nair Pulingat..

Parents are slowly becoming old
And the old age problems and ailments
The children living far away
With their own jobs and busy schedules
The fading memories, dwindling earnings
Still they likes to live their own
Complete in freedom and worthy ways
Where they look the world with happiness
The good children are living happily
They awaits for a call in the evening
Nice it is the life is here in small room
Wonderfully going the world with events.