a word

I sat down and thought, as the eyes the tears as gift they brought, i thought of people and their world, it made me pity as well as curled, i thought of their acts and their words, everything struck me as hundred swords, suddenly a thought of a child-hearted man, with which a smile through my lips widely ran, his one word made me to keep aside the whole world happily, and this made me to think and delight, that a single soul can be a ray of light, and may be that is why GOD has planned, a single soul to be manned among hundreds with kind words and deeds, so as to heal a heart that bleeds.