A Modern Lady With The Lamp, Didicated To Teresa Zlotorzynski. Poet Subrata Ray India.
My pleasure
Needs no measure
To have your friendship.
And I wish to reap
Wish to keep you
In my feeling, my dear.
With you a herald from foreign land,
A link from distant apart
Awakens from Time, takes start.
I open your profile,
And see, how laughing away the tears of life,
You smile and smile.
Work is worship,
Rendering love through service
Holding fortitude in it's best
Inviting dradugery, till the body seeks rest,
Qualify you dear Nightingale.
An ideal Sister, worthiest profession,
Encrowns your glory,
Dear, Teresa, how a poet can paint your story.
Honest labour, faith oriented harbour,
Sail your humane boat,
With Timeless Mariner,
Your Soul would ever float.
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