Loving Hands

Written by: Soumya Mukhija

I fell from the lane

With a very high pain

Just then came two loving hands

I felt like dance

Supporting me, guiding me

Caring and delighting me

I hopped here, and jumped there

With the loving hands taking care

On my face was a sweet 

shining smile

They made it easy to progress to miles

But at last I asked -- who are you?

Making all my dreams come true

Giving me all the happiness paints

The loving hands answered -- We are your parents.