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Born with a heart so pure and kind,
A boundless love, a soul defined.
She saw the poor, the sick, the lone,
And gathered them, to welcome her own.
In Kolkata's alleys, she found her way,
To light the darkness, night and day.
She built a haven, a house of grace,
Where suffering souls found their true place.
With gentle hands and tender touch,
She offered comfort, oh so much.
She fed the hungry, clothed the bare,
And soothed the ailing, with loving care.
She taught us kindness, a simple creed,
To serve our neighbor, in their deep need.
A beacon shining, strong and clear,
Chasing shadows, calming every fear.
Her spirit lives, a guiding flame,
Inspiring mercy, through her name.
Let's walk her path, with grace and truth,
And share compassion, with hearts anew.
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