The Hand

The hand can be creative

Sow seeds of hope with words

Watch feelings bloom

Spirited ink inspire the roots

Of letters that read to the heart

Touching universe’s beauty

Hand blessed with eternity

Soundless moments of Earth

It’s a parallel reality in lines

The defeat of Behemoth

Freedom reclaimed

Verses are too profound

Awaken the ears

Invoke the mighty minds

Hand is revered

Closing the gap

Between unknown abysses

~Amitav