Door to door

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By Jadia4708au

No one has reached door to door To the needy, down trodden and poor With only noble cause in mind Where else such pious and religious figure to find Whether femine, draught or natural calamity She was always guided by spiritual power of almighty She was ordinary, down to earth but figure of nobility The poor always blessed her to add feather in her ability Only one soul could perform the remarkable feat She was helped by all and could easily capture the heart beats She greeted with open hands all irrespective of cast or creed She never asked for anything or had any inkling or greed We call her mother for devotional duty She had beautiful divine smile with internal beauty Sheltered orphans, destitute and homeless The happiness could easily be seen on their face It was rare opportunity for her in the services of mankind She was fully alive to the plight and agony without being blind She had all the means to remain comfortable and at ease She preferred to devote whole time with frequency increase She had only one mission and duty to perform Stay among them and remain better informed How easily she could pick the sentiments of helpless persons? She realized it as life’s mission for fulfillment with various reasons The world too has opened the doors for all aid They have poured it without word being said Charity is such mission where no one may prefer to stay It is humanitarian effort and no one would wan t to go away

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