Parents Are Universal
There could be a billion gods that control the universe, Sometimes their rules could be hard to disburse, You might become the tourist of perverse, Who finds how cramped is to live in a cultural diverse, Free will now looks like the wings of a butterfly, Now you might feel in every part of your life you could apply, Then the pride arrives to show you how you could deny, Now with an injurious downfall all of your lifeboat bids goodbye, Now you hear the distant echoes of a forgotten past, Now you realize why the advice was so vast, Then you stand with utter aghast, While you try to fill the deaf skies with the prayers of everlast, Though your fate is eternal, It's sinful to forget the words of the parental, As every value of your future is aligned with their fundamental, Now with regret we all realize that parents are universal.
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