Poem -

THROUGH YOUR HANDS

THROUGH YOUR HANDS

THROUGH YOUR HANDS
It is our country
It is our world
Through your hands, goodness shall appear, tears wash away every eye
You do not see close,
I cannot close my eye
Freedom, I realized
Learning, I got it here
We walk the base
Sky is very high
The wet mud clasp the feet  
I looked deep into your eye
Dr. Baljit Singh
Tuesday 12th December 2017
 

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