Seat of Love

This poem is dedicated to those tireless people who put others before themselves! 


Tirelessly and endlessly they do things for others
Always thinking of how to make the other comfortable

They make giving a joy
Never a sign of wry on their face.

Where from comes this ever flowing energy?
And It never ever seems to run out of steam....

Simple as it sounds
It sprouts from the seat of deep love and compassion

Their action and words
Stem from loving thoughts

Any action done from here
Makes one an instrument of the divine.

So let us act from our hearts
And lesser from our heads!


Rama Shyam