Soft warm glow amidst darken sorrow,
There she glows today and tomorrow.

Melancholy eyes hard etched faces,
A pat, A caress all the pain she eases .

Alone she walks on a path untrodden,
In a world full of self centred passion.

Money, Power, Fame she would not crave,
Her heart greaves for the world's populace.

In the age of rising nuclear temperatures,
She strives to erase worlds secular sufferings,

God almighty sure does reign supreme,
But it's mother teresa I bow to as love serene.

Mother teresa was confered saint hood after she left the earthly abode, but she and her mission 'Sisters of Charity' still keep the fragrance of humanity lingering on............#

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