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Will he walk again? He asks himself His voice slurred Right hand, right leg paralysed Tears welling up in eyes. He breaks in to a cry Whenever Any dear ones visits him. We console him He would surely get well He will walk as before Our consoling words Sound so untrue to our own ears! I ask father- - Tell yourself 'I will stand, I will walk' Move your leg Father, This way, that way. He tries, tries and tries And, no The leg does not move, Frustrations roll down his eyes. We pray all Gods and Goddesses Make him stand Make him walk Make his right hand strong enough, The hand which had lifted me so many times From the floor if I fell And now He can not lift it To give me blessings. I hold it, Pray to greater Father To give His Blessings Give His energy to my father's weak hands, Give strength to his listless legs And to light our days!