A CORDIAL HANDSHAKE
A tight-fisted miser, when he learns to
give,
Finds a life of love and begins to re-live!
Clenched fists only isolate, creating islands
of desolation,
In this life of flow and change, with added
desperation!
A clenched fist when relaxed, becomes an
extended helping hand,
Animosity of ages get erased – simply by a
cordial shake of hands!
So let us with love learn to clasp, grasp, embrace
and flow,
And be blessed by Him to forever glow!
-Raj Nandy
New Delhi
20 Feb 09
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