Mother

Let me sleep in your soothing lap
Under your hand I feel secured
And forget the sufferings of life
Where the soul is getting injured.

My being comes out of your seed
With your love nothing I need
You are the source of happiness
I feel no pain even if I bleed.

Thorns of life become a flower
All the blessings when you shower
On your loving sons like me
Tears from eyes then why not flee.

Mother is the Father of every being 
Man, nature, rivers, birds that sing. 

                  -- BHASKARANAND JHA
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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