Festival Of Joy

They stand on the door,,

Holding their breath with open arms...

Waiting for their children to come and hug them as they were small..

Expect nothing but just a small glimpse to make sure whom they raised ..

Are safe and happy even they stay far...

They never get tired waiting and standing for so long..

But remember all the journey connected with souls

And make feel the entire house festive

With their welcoming smiles, overloaded care, delicacies and gifts

Which Money cannot buy..

As kids are the real festival of their joy,!!!