She is no more...though it is painful
Truth is always bitter.
I know not much about Mother Teresa,
But I know well
My Grandmother was kindness personified.
For many, she was like a Saviour in distress.
She was one who did not value money.
A noble life which cannot be
Measured in terms of money.
I still hear her words echoing in my ears:
'Whatever it may happen, We must be ever-ready'.
She lived up to her words.
She loved me, served me and cared a lot for me.
My heart rebels to accept her absence.
The void is hard to fill.
