Blissful Hands
- Hashtag Kalakar
- Sep 11
- 1 min read
By Shyamoli Banerjee
One Cool Moonbeam Lighted Night
I asked my Hands Left And Right,
What kind Of Hands you wish to be ?
Hands Of might? Receiving prestigious award
Hands Of Brave Soldier? Getting gallantary reward
Hands Of Hammering Judgement?
Hands Of Doing Surgery on etherized patient ?
Hands answered,
You Talked about Fame And Glory,
But none of them touch us we are sorry.
We wish to be hands of healer
Balming the broken heart of lover..........
We Wish to be sticks of Blind And Lame
Crossing through crowdy mad road keeping them in The safest Lane ........
We wish to be a Labour’s soil smitten Hand
With sun-bathed body sitting on sand............
We wish to free the caged bird
To make it fly High And High...........
We wish to be noble prayful hands
Amid silent,blissful eternity passing By.........................
By Shyamoli Banerjee

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