Oh, how madness consumes us whole,
In rooms locked tight, we lose control,
Worries and fears, they plague our mind,
Leaving us lost and hard to find.
But in the company of a friend,
A light shines bright, a helping hand,
We share our thoughts, our deepest woes,
And find solutions to our woes.
Let us live, and let others live,
With love and kindness, we can give,
The gift of comfort, a soothing balm,
To help others stay strong and calm.
When parents age and grow old,
Let us not leave them in the cold,
We'll talk of things both big and small,
And help them forget their worries all.
For just a little time each day,
We'll keep their loneliness at bay,
And they'll stay healthy, happy, and bright,
As we bring joy and love to their sight.
Let our motto be this, my friend,
"I am words, and you are the infinite end",
Together, we'll make the world a better place,
Filled with kindness, love, and grace.
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Author:
Mottakeenur Rehman (
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That's excellent also.
🙏Thank You!
what a lovely idea you have poemed ..
it saddens me and greatly so that so many older folk and other often undervalued, or even devalued groups find themselves alone and out in the cold .. it cost nothing to be kind does it .. Neville
I am pleased that you observe it thoroughly ..Thank you Sir for your valuable comment❤️🙏
Good words Mottakeenur. May that light be forever in your life.
Andy
Thank you🙏
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