We can be the reason for our parents head-high with pride

While a complete activating walk on terrace,
Early in the winter morning, may be at 5:30.
Quietly listening to papa's philosophical conversation,
& sometimes interfering with a question or some contradictory points.
Noticed a point of his continous little bending posture,
Because of the ropes tied abruptly there.
It may be the low-lining ropes tied to dry clothes,
Or the tall height of him.
But whatever it may be,
Affected me a little.
As taking an another round,
Consciously or unconsciously I raised it to my hand's length.
First time he didn't noticed & continued his speech,
But at the second time, gave me a slight smile.
.
His loving & admirable smile,
Drove me off into the thoughts.
Thoughts of realization.
That we are the one,
Who can grant them with the honour of pride.
Making their head-high,
& never letting that head of bowing down before any.
Neither because of us nor any,
At any stage of life.
Its not about to attain something extraordinary always,
Like becoming a celebrity or a business tycoon.
But even honest caliber & consistent hard work,
Can help us to gift them a proud & happy life.
Moreover,Respecting them whole heartedly,
Should be our job.
If we will respect them profoundly,
Others will also surely.
Else...
.
According to me lucky are those people,
Who makes their parents happy & proud because of them.
Gain their blessings life long,
& attain eternal success in life & after death.
May we all through our deeds make their head proudly high,
& collect as much blessings as possible.
Keep them happy,
& construct ways of goodness.
-Fauzia Afreen