Hands Poem by sOoraj Pottekat

Hands



I am in the top of hill
I can see those trying to climb
Others have gone to climb the next
My mind is not ready to go
They are falling from there
My hand got the power to lift them
But others calling me
My relations pushing me
If i do not go, I'll miss my life
I dont know what to do
And I realise the truth
To go as far as I can
To reach the top
Your hand will be more powerfull
And you can lift the whole world

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