Oh without those hands,
my life would be only of “don’ts”.
But she blew the fragrance
into my life of ignorance.
She changed ‘unable’ to ‘able’
‘impossible’ to ‘possible’.
She taught me the secret of success
and I had only to access.
It was nothing else
but plus could erase minus.
I thanked her with word,
but she with full heart, ignored
and asked for deeds
which talks much than words.
Oh God! Give me a promise!
If only she were there in the paradise!
The possession of those
hidden hands behind my success
is for my motivator,
and that’s my teacher.
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