Serving Others

The joy of serving others

Only I knew when I gave

My first earned money to a pauper.

Never remained my life same ever

For now, my soul desired more to serve.

Every time I stepped out

One of the other need always pressed

Until I touched one to serve my self.

Looking on yo their needs

My needs felt little

Energizing me to give more as I serve.

Worthy is the pleasure of service

Healing is the touch of service

Rewarding is the very act of service.

Service is the only element

Which is doubled with investment

And never empties even after giving.