MY HANDS

MY HANDS,

make it soft to curl your hair
make it hard so that no one can dare
set forward to make any pair
it salutes to someone who is fair
make it as such that everyone should care
My Hands,
sometimes it polishes boot on pavement,
sometimes it is raised for treatment,
sometimes it brokeout for punishment,
sometimes it is shaked for an agreement,
My Hands,
anywhere it shoots enemy,
everywhere it search destiny,
somewhere it hurts somewhere it prays,
for every work only hand is raised,
My Hands,
It's hands which cares infants,
it's hands which protect innocents,
where it is joined to pray in MANDIR,
the other it is disjoined to worship in MASJID,
GURUDWARA,CHURCH everywhere it's game of hands,
then why it is used to quarrell for a piece of land,
My Hands,
somtimes it holds gun on border
sometimes it hammers for law and order
if everybody have their own hands,
then why do they fight i can't understand,
My Hands,
in my opinion hands should be used for good reason,
if we want to give our generation a healthy season,
when the very hands are used in every religion,
then why some people use it for partition,
My Hands,
when it counts country's population to it's economy
when it used to fight for independence and protest for every agony
then lets join our hands for every STUNAMI
MY HANDS.............................................