My Wishes

I wish to be a roll of blotting paper That would soak tears from all the weeping eyes. I wish my shoulders were broad enough For all the mournful mortals to rest their heads on. I know how bad it feels To weep alone in a corner, bereft! I know how difficult it is To carry on with drooping shoulders. I wish to sing a song of joy To all the sorrowful, heavy hearts. I wish to see tears disappear from downcast faces, Tears replaced by a faint, flickering smile! Dhaka 01 June 2016 Copyright Reserved.