Bonds of Love

In the tapestry of life, a sacred thread,
Woven by fate, by love, and by dread,
There lies a bond, both pure and true,
Binding hearts in a world ever anew.

Upon the canvas of this mortal plane,
Families emerge, each with its domain,
A symphony of souls, diverse and bright,
Painting tales of joy, sorrow, and light.

From the cradle of dawn to twilight's embrace,
They journey together, sharing every trace
Of laughter, tears, and whispered dreams,
Navigating life's labyrinthine streams.

In the hearth's warm glow, stories unfold,
Generations intertwine, young and old,
Roots run deep, anchoring souls in grace,
Nurturing love in an endless embrace.

In the gentle embrace of a mother's arms,
Or the guiding hand of a father's charms,
Children find solace, shelter, and care,
Guided by wisdom beyond compare.

Siblings, bound by a bond unspoken,
In unity forged, hearts unbroken,
Through trials and triumphs, side by side,
Their bond of kinship shall ever abide.

Extended branches, a family tree,
Branching out in unity and glee,
Aunts, uncles, cousins, kin galore,
Weaving connections forevermore.

But family transcends blood's earthly tie,
Embracing souls beneath the sky,
For kinship is found in kindred hearts,
Where love's eternal flame imparts.

On this day, we celebrate the art
Of family, woven from every heart,
A tapestry rich with hues divine,
A testament to love's design.

So let us cherish those dear to our soul,
In every moment, in every role,
For family's embrace, both near and far,
Is the guiding light of who we are.

-Khushi Kaul