How to give, little in hand
He stands alone with vacant stare,
Know him not, just know his despair.
Reach out to him, concern-mixed care,
Give your hand shorn of all false air.
He knows you not, knows your care's fair,
Knows your kind hand on his shoulder.
Stand tall in his hope and despair,
No soul is a complete stranger.
A lot can you give with hands bare,
To a bleak heart caught in life’s snare.
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Couplets |12.05.2024| giving
Copyright © Aniruddha Pathak | Year Posted 2024
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