Sincerity is in inherent morals
Comes with inner code of ethics
Never others can modify the mind
Once about decades four and a half before
We are with the finance minister in a village
At the start of the summit, a weeping voice
Audible to all, diverting the attention of the entire
The person is old and blind too
Begged for courtesy, as thy pregnant daughter
In term full and getting pains with an urge for entreaty
A colleague and I were conferred a trust upon
We shifted to the civil hospital and assisted delivery
The patient blessed with a male baby
And was named after the minister name
Mahendernath the minister of finance with kind and courtesy content
As a gratitude for the generosity he rendered
The event reveals the act beyond beneficiary life to note
And may stay in all views heart forever
The action is instant, but resultant stays long
Though the minister lost life and at heaven
Maybe a pleasing, hearing call of all about the beneficiary, with thy name
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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