Without any criticism
Our heart must bleed
By seeing others blood
Or pain on face
We should really forget the cast and race
It must develop
And stop
Any kind of ill feeling
Towards poor and struggling
No charity
But quality
Of words and action
With compassion
If that is with us
And children are taught in schools
They shall perform real act
Towards needy and old people in face
To help them pass the road
Or to give them from share some pieces of bread
With gesture and love
The heaven's presence has to be believed
The children do help beggars
Give them food and offer
Some monetary assistance
And show them their stance
If we can do once in a week
We shall have some point of speak
About humanity and humanism
Without any criticism
xMridula Menon Beautiful poem...and so much of truth and reality in it...thank you very much, dear Hasmukh ji...your poem really awakens in the reader the urge to be kind. Unlike · Reply · 1 · 2 hrs 3 hours ago
If we can do once in a week We shall have some point of speak About humanity and humanism Without any criticism
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
welcome Mridula menon Unlike · Reply · 1 · · 3 hours ago by hasmukh amathalal | Reply