Days were there when I longed for cuddles, pats on my shoulders, laps to cry and sleep.
Days came that I cuddled them when I see them in pain, patted them on their shoulders to tell them they aren't alone, gave my lap to cry and have a peaceful sleep.
Thank You granny for being a warmest person to give all these, and now I can give the same warmth to people.
A touch It's a lot more than you think It's a therapy.
Oh don't you downgrade it! Oh baby try to feel it!
Feel how it works! When you tiredly enter the house And your mom caresses your head. When you're worried And your brother pats your shoulder. When you're mourning And I clutch my hands with yours.
Oh darling Didn't you feel all agony fade away In a jiffy? What more do you want from a therapy dear?