In times of distress the hand I held
Was the hand of love
The hand that gave me a shelter
Whenever storm clouds started burgeoning over the moon
Was the hand of love
The hand that swept away
The tears that dropped out of my eyes
Was the hand of love
The hand that gave me directions
When I was lost
Was the hand of love
The hand, that will be with me till I die
Will be the hand of love
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2 responses to “Hand Of Love”
seema
January 30th, 2011 at 17:55
Good job,Maya!
Swati
January 31st, 2011 at 11:03
Very touching…and so true…