We worship idols.
We worship frames.
We worship places.
We worship names.
We worship trees.
We worship fruits.
We worship animals.
We worship roots.
We worship the ocean.
We worship rivers.
We worship our cars.
When they're delivered.
We worship people.
We worship saints.
We worship money.
We worship grains.
We worship the whole damn world
Before we die.
Then why is the worship of parents
That we deny?
27 comments:
Jinda Reh Puttar
We always fail to see the value in stuff that is so close to us that we take them for granted...
A simple & sweet poem always lights up the face and touches the heart :) Poetry is something that definitely brings a smile on to my face! Quite a thought provoking one this is..there is no 'screaming-over-the-roof-top' effect here..The point is driven home subtly :) Good job Saurabh!
aawww....sweeetttttt...
ekdum dhinchaakkk Zorro :D
me the likes :)
and yes i love the rhythm and the flow in the poem..not a single place is the meter missing...
the pic reminds me of ARR's MAA TUJHE SALAAM :)
*thumbs up*
I DO.
True to its literal meaning, I'm an atheist. But I've always believed that my conscience is my God, and my parents are my conscience. So yeah, I do worship them.
Beautiful post, dude.
nice post bro! parents always come first and u r right about that!
Hey, that was a very thoughtful and thought provoking poem. I don't know whether I worship my parents or not, but surely I love them more than I do love anyone or anything. I surely value them.
Beautiful post Saurabh :)
Very thought provoking :D
Cheers!!
such a true thought put in such a strong yet simple manner.superb!
very well written Saurabh..very thought provoking too..
right...thats my i worship only me and my tool...:P
hey that was beautiful!
glad you thought about it...
:)
It is one beautiful post. I will never forget this one
Keep writing such good stuff more often.
this is the best!...keep writing
its soo simple and soo rhymy and harrd hitting!! the realisation dawns suddenly...i loves!!
good work mate!
Thank you people... Everytime I write a poem, I dread the consequences
A beautiful post... keep them coming.
I guess we do not realise the importance of our eyes while we can see... ditto parents.
Thanks Roshmi... Totally agree with you
Such a noble thought and so very beautifully expressed.
Damn good :)
I never thought you would end this way...great job
Though i dont worship anything....
you might have come across these lines in so called sacred sanskrit..
Matrudevibhava and pitrudevobhava....
and most of us love our parents and i call it worship....may be it is just a nomenclature i guess
hey..
interesting thought....but thats the real beauty of a parent child relationship...
i guess all our parents need from us is a little love and respect...
posted something after a long time on my blog..do give it a visit..
:) simple and sweet!
shilpa, megha, mahesh, oxy, Life
Thanks for the comments. Keep 'em coming please
i'd have to agree with everyone here...
simple...a lot said in just a few words...would lobe to see more of these!!!
Very well-put. Its sad that many of us forget those very people who brought us into this world.
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