Down the dusty road,
in tattered rags,
He came,
weary,
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Valsa-ji, I have my eyes welled and overflowing. The last part of the poem has me bowled over. Indeed, I now fully understand what you said about human warmth under my poem Blessed Be Your Sons (10)
Such a compassionate and big-hearted person like you could compose great poem like this.....Valsa.....one of the best I have ever read.....10
..... and you have created ripples of joy and compassion with this poem.
Such a fabulous poem! ! ! Compassion comes from one's mind whose life once suffered a lot! ! ! ! !
A fine elegant and humble write, not self serving, but hopeful with a kindness that radiates beyond the act and reader with the power of kindness and it's equal acceptance of that outstretched hand, both giver and receiver grow in humanity.
Your gift would be the inspiration for this beautifully uplifting and compassionate poem. A great closing. A worthy thought and deed.
The ripples are now to embrace the passive swimmers and it is hoped a chain action would transform many more to tread the path of the feeder, the poet. A poem shot from the bow of human love not much transparent often.
Such a lovely act of kindness, something we should all think about. Fabulous poem.
A brilliant poem has been so touchingly executed.I cite....Ripples of joy stirred my mind in ever widening circles as, a pebble idly tossed cause ripples in still waters ................ Over a random act of kindness idly tossed....... Beautiful poem. Thanks for sharing.