On a February day in ninety-two, With dreams woven from a love so true, I came into this world embraced, By parents whose warmth could not be replaced. With tender hands and hearts so kind, They nurtured three sons with spirits aligned. A journey from India to distant sands, To give us life in Australia's lands. Mum, the ever-watchful guide, Sees no flaws, just love inside. Dad, the pillar, unwavering and grand, Supports us with a steady hand. Every moment, every day, They live for us in every way. In family gatherings, our hearts align, Their joy is found in moments entwined. Now, grandchildren laugh and play, Zayn and Aria, bright as day. With a third to join the loving throng, Their legacy of love stays strong. Forever grateful, I stand aware, For the selfless love they both declare. The best parents one could ever find, Their nurturing spirits forever kind.