Rajeev Verma
Be kind when the room is empty,
be fair when no one keeps the score,
be honest when truth feels costly,
be real when masks feel easier to wear.
Life listens in quiet ways,
it remembers the tone of your hands,
the weight of your words,
the intention behind your silence.
What you give does not disappear—
it travels slowly, through unseen hours,
learning the shape of your name.
A small kindness becomes a bridge,
a gentle act becomes a return,
and even patience, stretched thin,
comes back as unexpected grace.
So do good without witnesses,
without applause or proof,
for the world has a memory
deeper than praise.
What you send out
always finds its way home—
sometimes as light,
sometimes as strength,
but alwaysright on time.