Days pass by
and I sometimes
wonder...
Why do we do
certain things?
Helping an old man
to cross the street
and helping a child
who has lost his way.
Perhaps, for the
love of mankind
and sympathy
towards one another,
that we go forward
to extend
a helping hand
even to a stranger.
[Published in 'Induswomanwriting.com' in January 2014 issue]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The spirit of human unselfishness, to save, to rescue, to contribute, all endowed to people with great heart and mind. a very beautiful verse to read.