In the sacred verses of Quran, a decree divine,
"To parents, good treatment," a command benign.
Worship the Lord, and with hearts so mild,
Extend kindness to parents, like a gentle child.


A bond woven by the hands above,
A testament to patience, to compassion and love.
In the tapestry of life, let respect unfold,
For in kindness to parents, treasures untold.

Through the journey of days, and nights so long,
Let gratitude blossom, a melody, a song.
For the sacrifices made, the love untold,
In the garden of respect, let stories be told.

Oh, children of Earth, let your actions declare,
The reverence for parents, tender and rare.
In the moments shared, in laughter and tears,
Embrace the divine decree, allay their fears.

To the ones who nurtured, who taught and cared,
With hands that lifted and hearts that shared,
Kindness to parents, a virtue so true,
A reflection of love, like the morning dew.

In the quiet whispers of gratitude and prayer,
Let kindness to parents be a constant affair.
A sacred duty, a timeless grace,
Woven in the fabric of life's embrace.

So heed the call of the verses divine,
In good treatment to parents, let your light shine.
For in the echo of love, and the warmth of care,
A reflection of heaven, in this earthly affair.

Imran Nazeer
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