LOVE STRIPES: A STORY OF GREAT MOTHER

LOVE STRIPES…
An angel with blue stripes,
the lines of love and caress.
Bestows love upon….
the shame of society,
slums and poverty.
The disables and disfigured lepers,
wandering street orphans,
and dying one.
The starving, shelter less, naked,
creatures…!
found a title.
‘HUMAN BEINGS’…!
Also a ray of hope,
hope of love and care,
and love to life,
in the stripes.
In the city of joy and slums,
sparked the light of human-service.
It spreads up like a sunshine,
in the world of cry and swine.
The angel grabbed the world of discarded,
like a lapping an innocent child.
A healing touch,
a healing soft pitch,
made them to breathe to live.
She……….
feeds like a bird to the hand less,
walks to energies the legless,
bands the flowing wounds of lepers.
All these angel works………
touch our hearts and wet our eyes.
We ashamed of our selves.
Our wealth and money,
our status lavish honey,
never dare to do such duty,
where the angel finds a beauty.
The humble nun always says…
it’s a beautiful work in the slums,
which God does through the nuns.
God found the place ,
in her palms and eyes.
He listens the call of her heart.
And millions of millions children of God voiced it,
‘OH ! MOTHER ‘…!
A great unbeaten reward.
Still her last breath she engaged herself,
In the crusade of….
Sharing their grieves and tears,
disability and pains.
She beautified their lives,
hatred hell turns in to heaven loves.
The world loves the compassionate angel.
The Kings and Queens,
the ambassadors and heads of the nations,
the dictators and democrats,
and..and the blue eyed princesses too…..!
All the richest of rich bowed before her towering work,
to uplift the poorest of poor from the drowning dark.
………That night,
her breathing ceased,
the wings closed to her body.
……..A silence…grave silence….
stopped the whole world for a moment.
A wave of emotions shook every one.
The fatal accident smashed the blue eyes.
The angel with blue stripes followed her….
with a mother’s love….
‘Oh ! baby are you hurt….I am with you’…..
And she lapped the dolly princess.
A charming face,
a charming angel,
left behind the impressions,
on the hearts of millions…..!
The blue eyes and stripes,
recall us the icons.
They give the message of love,
and care the rejected dove.
A blue sea and blue sky,
cover the world of cry.
The city of joy never be orphaned.
Experience her healing touch,
in the grave silence.
Silence……!
She rests in the holy,
Indian soil.
13th Oct. 1997
ASHOK HAVALDAR
‘SRI VENKATESWARA’,1-ARUNA RESIDENCY,1151 E SYKES EXTN.,
KOLHAPUR 416001 ( INDIA ) PHONE 0231 2523717 / 0231 2523264 /M.NO. 9271231344 / E-MAIL ashokhavaldar@gmail.com