In Your Hands Poem by Arvind Srivastava

In Your Hands

I am the indentured labourer of the universe
I have come on contract
For a few days
On earth

I have to relieve my fatigue of sixty-seventy years
At this very place
I will dedicate the last moment of the contract
To you

Riding on the fastest horse of time
I will return

Handing over to you
An anonymous letter!

©® Arvind Srivastava,
India

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I am the indentured labourer of the universe I have come on contract For a few days On earth
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