Loving Hands

by Soumya Mukhija
(Bhopal, Madhya Pradesh, India)

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
Their love was the most, I could see

Till the breaking dawn they took care of me
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