Parents looked after us when we couldn’t our self, we made a mess and they said nothing, for every little thing we hassled them and they took all that happily, they always kept an eye what food we like and dislike, what made us happy etc, etc.
After we grow up and our parents grow old we find them irritating, taking our freedom away, we ask why should our wife have to cook for them, why cant they leave by them self and let us leave freely, we even believe that they don’t understand anything etc.
Now one question that really might cause a debate, if a child dies there is never a replacement but when a lover dies in majority probably 99.9% of the time there is a replacement. Then why do we forget the love and all hardship of our parents once we grow up and mostly after marriage.
If you had to choose between love and parents who will you choose?









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