If I want to drink, <br />I can hold, <br />two hands full. <br /> <br />If I want to eat, <br />I can fill, <br />one mouth full. <br /> <br />If I want to breathe, <br />I can fill, <br />two lungs full. <br /> <br />If I want to fill, <br />I can fill, <br />One stomach full. <br /> <br />We are filling up something, <br />all our life without thinking, <br />filling is not a simple process: <br />fulfilling the needs of others, <br />may make us the true human being, <br />as our hands for repetitive doing, <br />our minds for constant caring, <br />our hearts for intense loving and <br />our existence for simple serving.<br /><br />veeraiyah subbulakshmi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/are-we-serving-others-for-a-living/
