I stole a smile from a child
I walked with it for a while
It almost made me cry
I stole humblest from a beggar
It made my soul light like feather
It faded away before i went further
I stole pride from a merchant
It made my day dark
I drove it out of my heart
I stole kindness from a nun
It made me think of my mum
I felt safe from harm
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I stole kindness from a nun It made me think of my mum I felt safe from harm Harmless and socially useful stealing..let it grow.. A great sensible one.10 marks. Subhas