She is one for the ages,
She graced a many a stage.
She is a Mother, She is a Saint
She is immortal, a miracle without restraint.
She draped herself in six yards of blue & white.
She gave her all, pulled all her might.
She said, these are the people of God,
She led towards upliftment, salvation, with her squad.
She roamed the street no one ventured,
She tamed the demons without any indenture.
She served among the poorest of poor,
She was the rarest of rare.
She knew no boundaries, borders didn’t restrict her,
She preached people before politics, others before self, in her edifier.
She with her diminutive figure, dulcet voice,
She with her passion & will, made the right noise.
She left this World a better place,
She left her indelible mark with grace.
She will be revered on Earth till existence.
She is immortal san question.
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Author:
rajatbagchi (
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- Comment from author about the poem: A world-renowned Mother figure who inspired the above lines. If you can guess, please mention in comments!
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I loved this poem become riddle. Well written in good rhyme line after line it poses familiar images of an endearing woman. I believe that it may be seen differently by different cultures, times and people a certain figure comes to my mind. A mother herself, small of physical stature large of heart and even larger in the hearts of her nation. Well known to to the point that her face was seen around the world and even on a stamp. Her first name began with an E. Won't spoil it any further
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