She was knotted to wedding augury
Only to tread on poorness
Destiny stampeded her and her five kids
Just to gobble her only son like a dragon
But blest husband most benevolent
Adorable granny so highly hospitable
Much so shining her sacred investitures
Threw much confidence in blest heart
She became 'Amma' for everyone around
Wonder how she spellbound even children
So bound all thronged in as dear and near
She became the merciful 'Annapoorani' soon
Fiery fate but sometimes repeats to gluttonize
It ate her husband on a sudden hit
Bereaved granny but upheld strong despite wealthless
Her caring heart brought in serving people
Sought to no job she groomed her kindness only
Good soul hers earned good souls only
Wonder how a caring heart gains caring hearts
She died encircled with a halo of huge mob
Godly like Mother Terasa she was to us all
And her aphorism of practical words...
'Fame is compassion and compassion alone
'Fame is compassion and compassion alone A great ode to the great soul. Thanks for the sharing. 10
fame is compassion..compassion alone a whole life life in a line mam
this is indeed a great tribute to a great soul, all life we keep searcing for god without realising that he exists and stays with us in form of a friend, mentor, relative guiding and protecting us all the while..... pls read my latest poem called Love letter....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a beautiful tale Bravo!