Though silently done,

             Good deeds with right motive,

                    Even if buried as dead,

                  Lives on beyond the grave.

                 Storms though destructive agents,

                      Cannot overcome the bloom

                             Of this lovely flower,

                    The properly done good deeds.

                          The least star the Sun,

                          Sets on her pilgrimage.

                         But profound good deeds,

                  Like mega stars knows no setting.