Ability-3

She was knotted to wedding augury Only to tread on poorness Destiny stampeded her and her five kids Just to gobble her only son like a dragon But blest husband most benevolent Adorable granny so highly hospitable Much so shining her sacred investitures Threw much confidence in blest heart She became 'Amma' for everyone around Wonder how she spellbound even children So bound all thronged in as dear and near She became the merciful 'Annapoorani' soon Fiery fate but sometimes repeats to gluttonize It ate her husband on a sudden hit Bereaved granny but upheld strong despite wealthless Her caring heart brought in serving people Sought to no job she groomed her kindness only Good soul hers earned good souls only Wonder how a caring heart gains caring hearts She died encircled with a halo of huge mob Godly like Mother Terasa she was to us all And her aphorism of practical words... 'Fame is compassion and compassion alone