An Iota Of Love Poem by Kishore Kumar Das
An Iota Of Love
Early morning
as I walk down the street
I come across
the sweepers
sweeping the street
the greatest work
in this earth
and the most unpleasant
I gaze at them
the sincerity
the cheerfulness
the dedication
blessed people are they....
they enthrall me
with the love for work
an iota of love.....
that's what one needs
to do any work.
Thursday, September 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love and life
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