An eye for a blind,
and with the gestuers so kind,
alms for unfortunate,
for the one dying make a true mate.
he himself a fighter of loneliness,
yet a donor of happiness.
compassion for ones on bare sole,
and love for one and every soul,
people thus call him saint,
who accepts even insult without complain
serenity pours from his eyes,
and peace that converts fire into ice.
he can stop you from falling apart,
because he has paradise in his heart.
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