I ran into a stranger as he passed by "Oh, excuse me please " was my reply. He said , "Please excuse me too, wasn't even watching for you." We were very polite , this stranger and I. We went on our way and we said good-bye,. But at home a different story is told , How we treat our loved ones , young and old. Later that day, cooking the evening meal, My daughter stood beside me very still. When I truned , I nearly knocked her down. "Move out of the way,"I said with a frown. She walked away, her little heart broken. I didn't realize how harshly I'd spoken.
How does the poetess great the stranger ?

Explanation

The poetess great the strangers very politely , using words like 'please' and 'excuse me ".