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A Tribute To Mother Teresa-2

Her eyes concerned, Her smile soothing, Her touch caring, Her heart kind Her presence comforting; Her ambition service, Her speech, love Her prayer, peace Her scripture simplicity and tranquility. Her hymn shelter, holiness and purity. Her meditation humility, gaiety and generosity. Her fruit of silence was prayer, Her fruit of prayer was faith, Her fruit of faith was love, Her fruit of love was service Her fruit of service was peace. Countless mothers are there in this world, But who like her shines like gold? She was an angel to humanity, a blessing and a boon. Words are too less to describe a human like her She was to the poor, sick. downtrodden, Orphans and destitute a saviour. Her name will be written in God's book with gold, Her immortal, spotless soul shall never be old.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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