One dusky evening, as darkness enveloped the sun A 'light', as bight as any star Shown undaunted in the ghettos Of Calcutta The 'light', grew stronger to the beats of unfortunate cries, Embracing the poor, the unwanted, the down trodden Enveloping them securely into its shelter Relieving them of 'momentary' miseries that had become their realities Was it to know that her encirclement would be the Universe? It shone, ever so brightly not caring of the borders, the apolitical daunts Chartered firmly on a course, securing the mission successfully To light the darkness for years to come As 'he' lay securely, in the warm soft glow, Experience of a firm hand, he released a sigh of relief For he knew, despite his ailment A 'light' shown over his head He knows not the grief of absence of his shelter For he has been 'secured' by our ' Mother' with the 'light' That shines not in one heart but in many, today Attempting to remove the darkness of his sorrow No beauty, no wealth, no background, no titles, no accolades, Ever embraced the rim of her glow Her purpose ever so clear To light every room of darkness Touching, feeling, embracing as it squandered its wealth of love Disguised as our 'Mother', the light beckoned our purpose Awakening us to the unfortunate, stayed long enough To discourse what we often forgot Passed on, to a nameless planet, as we spin with the wheel of time Yet, as we struggle to gather her shreds, her memories and our purposes The light stays stronger, firmer and ever brighter in our hearts So let us not grieve but rejoice and thank our 'Mother', For making a momentary stop, to 'light' our hearts of darkness.
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