THE MILK OF KINDNESS
How can you call one kind
If you fail, the milk of kindness in him, to
find,
Who wears nothing except a
hollow, jejune heart
Plays for the whole creation a
least humane part?
The milk of kindness is a sweet,
spontaneous spring
Sallies perennially on the bed of a kind human being,
Flows ceaselessly to
fulfill, yet never ever to anticipate
As a kind mother ever lives
for, and takes care of her pet.
The milk of kindness is a rare,
blissful yield of the heaven
That thrives luxuriantly inside
a bounteous heart garden
Booned to ever relent, recuperate, revitalize and gladden.
God incarnates alone are with
this Panacea blest and laden!
Spout thus a few drops of
Milk of Kindness, suck not a little
Unbreakable and immortal
shall be your life fleeting and brittle!
* jejune – irreverent/empty
* humane – kind/ caring
* sallies - goes out fast
* on the bed of a kind human being – a kind human heart is
compared to the course/bed of a river
* thrives luxuriantly - prospers richly/ abundantly
* bounteous – plentiful
* relent - give in/show mercy
* recuperate – help to recover
* Panacea – a medicine for all types of diseases
* fleeting - short-lived
*brittle - easily broken/weak
©Shankar D Mishra 12.07.2017
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