Saints by Richa Singh


by Richa Singh

Saints are like beautiful flowers,

Fragrant whole environment with lovers.

They inculcate us with a vehement feel,

That always remains in religious zeal.

Saints are like shining stars.

Convert the love in the sky of wars

They arrive on earth like the angels

And soothe all the pain of others.

Saints are like huge sky,

Give us freedom to fly

And hold us like mother,

To enrich us with feel of manner

Saints are like green trees,

Exhilarate every one with their deeds.

We felt contented under their shadow

Always required their inspiration to grow.

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