A billion metric tons of friendliness
sit in the heart of everyone on earth
An inexhaustible sea of kindness
Resides in our hearts since birth
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Hoarding and piling, hoarding and piling...day and night till the lips bites the dust. Life a struggle...and sometimes crawling towards light at the end of the tunnel! Fuel for spirituality...great poem!
Words are cheap but commitment and concern is too expansive for the insincere human. Question of human benevolence and compassion was beautifully asked in this poem but the answer might be remain silent in such open relationship. Reflection and attitude among us might be influenced by our priority and preference. Excellent poem of the day....! ! ! !
Amazing poem... But who can find out a real philanthropist in this hectic world... It's remain as an unanswered question... I like this poem very much..