Religion (7) (Mother Teresa Keeps Praying For Peace) Poem by U Win Kyi

O, Mother, you said, the fruit of silence is prayer,
Whose fruit is faith whose fruit is love,
Whose fruit is service whose fruit is peace,
But you left us with many things unfinished.

There are ocean of tears, long wailing of cry,
Shedding of blood which never runs dry.

There are loss of lives with piles of corpse,
Due to killing in wars which never stops.

O, Mother, we are sure, you went to heaven,
From there, you will pray without end,
For those who know not about forgiving and forgiven.