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Kelly Trost's avatar

Hello Harinath,

what a beautiful poem and an even more beautiful message. We board the train. A stranger becomes a fleeting friend and takes a part of us with them though they leave some of themselves with us. We meet others and this happens. When we finally arrive at our destination we realize the destination was not what was most important. It was our exchange of the weight we carry with those strangers who changed us. And most of all, but even more, what mattered was the kindness we exchanged along the way. Very beautiful.

Harinath👍✨'s avatar

Thank you so much, Kelly, for the comments. I’m glad it touched your heart. I seem to be in a philosophical mood these days.

Umme Salmaa Bharmal's avatar

💐✨

Hina Gondal's avatar

Nostalgic 🫶

Harinath👍✨'s avatar

Thank you Hina....and Happy Women's Day