Mother Saint
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Tirupathi Chandrupatla
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Mother mother
You turned a saint
Uplifting the poor
Attending the needy.
Desolate and helpless
As others turned away
You welcomed them
With all the warmth.
Your words of wisdom
Are etched deep
Inside the core
Of my beating heart.
May your kindness
Envelop the world
May your kind
Develop and thrive.
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