Kindness When Felt Poem by Mehta Hasmukh Amathaal

Kindness when it is felt
Kindness is not when it is smelt
Kindness is somewhat different
In behavior it is present

You can read in eyes
With hands you can try
With money you can show
With wind you can blow

Heart aches at somebody’s plight
It cries when not performed right
It bleeds when someone has spoken badly
It causes concern when not treated well really

The heart is mild
But goes certainly wild
When atrocity is committed
When good things are omitted

Take goodness to one side
Trust and faith then you divide
There won’t be left like good matter
Let us not break our heart for better

Suffer not a stroke
As heart break is no joke
So long it is mild, alright
Offer no cutter when not alright