I saw the same lovely hands,
who caught me once again,
after soo long ,
this time it's me who caught him so tightly,
to make him feel secured,
I learnt this from him,
when I was too small walking along with him,
not sure of my steps,
we had the same bonding,
then and now,
the lessons he taught me,
caring and loving I learnt from him,
everything is a revised chapters of his,
but now he is scared to step out,
teaching him to be confident this time,
reminded me my childhood,
where he holded my hand all the time to secure my steps,
He literally cried like a baby on the sick bed,
when the needle...