The day when I was given birth
The day when I was sent to this earth
Since then someone special on this land
Is giving me things through the invisible hands

Yes that is right and those invisible hands
Are surely my God's blessing's band
Through which He gives me his reward
And proves that He is my creator and Lord

I'm glad and I always wish and pray
If I get a chance and if I may
can hold and can lay my soul's band
On the loving and caring invisible hands

That only belongs to my gracious God
Who always help when I'm stuck in odd
And who always bless me with life's pleasure
By giving me joys that I can never measure.

Seema Chowdhury

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-invisible-hands/