Imagine a man
With no legs, no hands
Imagine a family
That he owns a wife
And his daughter
Both with no legs
No legs, no feet
How to believe them
To be joyful-
A blissful line-up!
O' God!
Thou'rt so great
Still, greater those souls
Owing to Thy Dictates
Graciously obliged
Living so merrily
In thy moments.
-Copyright © hrsharma ®2017
Ludhiana, Punjab, India.
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