I need fingers
Those which can grab mine.
The touch will have endearment,
And taste like red wine!
I need acumen and not eyes,
That can see the splintery heart.
But the strength will be so high,
That it will repair those breaking parts!
Finally, I need some words,
That can manifest my emotion.
So enunciated the voice will be,
That it’ll turn into my motivation!
Written by_ Ragini Joshi
Edited by_ Manthan Chauhan