Unseen Treasure of Goodness

Prof. M Zahidul Haque

By Prof. M Zahidul Haque

In the quiet acts, the kindness sown,

A gentle power is softly shown.

No trumpet sounds, no banners fly

Yet goodness blooms beneath the sky.

A helping hand, a soothing word

In unseen realms, their echoes heard.

The seeds of love in hearts are stored

For goodness brings its own reward.

No gold, no fame, no fleeting praise

But peace that lights life’s darkest days.

A joy that lingers, calm and deep,

A treasure the soul alone can keep.

So walk the path, though steep it seems

For goodness shapes the truest dreams.

A life well-lived, a heart well-shared

In kindness found, the world revamped!