A Delivery of Trust and Kindness

Beneath the dim glow of the evening skies,

A girl sat waiting, hunger in her eyes.

Her Foodmarket meal was on its way,

Through Foodpanda’s hands, it arrived that day.

The bill was 375 taka, her pocket held no change,

She handed him 500 taka, a moment exchanged.

“I’ll return it soon,” the rider did vow,

His promise a beacon, though tired was his brow.

The night deepened, the hours passed slow,

Yet his word, like a lantern, continued to glow.

At around 10:30pm, weary yet true to his say,

He knocked on her door, ending the day.

With a smile that lit the quiet street,

He returned the 125 taka, a deed complete.

Grateful, she beamed, her heart full of cheer,

"Keep the 25 taka," she said, sincere.

For honesty’s light, though simple and small,

Can brighten the night and touch us all.

A bond of goodwill, their actions defined,

A quiet reminder of hearts aligned.