Even in the mud
The lotus may shine
There is a beauty everywhere
But we fail to see it
Between the cracks
A tender flower grows
And in times of tyranny
A loving gesture
A word of comfort
An act of compassion
A look of kindness
Becomes a doorway
Through which love is remembered.
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Thank you Kavi for your poetry and this reminder this morning.