It’s karma’s warm arm❤️
In the morning light, my family cheers,
“Off to work, dear! No time for fears!”
With a rush in my step, I dash for the train,
An unknown lady calls, “Slow down, don’t strain!”
“The train is delayed,” she says with a smile,
Her kindness shines bright, making life worthwhile.
She offers her seat by the window so wide,
A moment of comfort on this hectic ride.
As I leave the office, the day’s weight in tow,
A stranger steps forth, “This auto will go!”
When I’m running late and my heart starts to race,
The driver stops briefly—what a kind grace!
Inside the train car, with fatigue on my face,
Another unknown lady makes room in her space.
She lifts up my bag and gives me her seat,
Such warmth from strangers makes life feel complete.
Returning home weary but filled with delight,
Dinner awaits me; everything feels right.
My child presses gently to ease all my stress—
This cycle of kindness is truly a bless.
And as I reflect on this beautiful charm,
I whisper with joy that it’s karma’s warm arm. ❤️
