While The small birds chirp sweet songs I'm reminded Of those sweet words which whispered me to sleep While The scented flowers bloom overnight I'm reminded Of the jasmine flowers adorned on my mother's hair While The looming green mountains with patches of brown pass during road trips I'm reminded Of the one mountain I woke up to and slept, While The cold water runs down my sweaty back I'm reminded Of those nights my father came back from work all exhausted and sweaty I'm reminded of those sacrifices made for a family! - Bharathi Senthilkumar I think this poem is quite personal regarding the specific details I've highlighted. Although it is one of those sensitive topics many people keep with themselves, I couldn't hold on the overwhelming gratitude that fills me each time I think of my family members!