Life is a Gift and a Responsibility too. Unwrap your gift gently and gracefully with your loved ones.
Tuesday, June 30, 2020
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Wednesday, June 17, 2020
And The Reason is You....
The reason why I live here is youThe purpose of my life is youAll other shelters are temporary and vulnerableThe strength and steadiness in my life is youYour abode is so beautiful and concreteI feel protected from all storms when I see youThat shadow of love and careProtecting me all the time is just youThe reason behind this gratitude in my eyes is youLike a Flower carrying a dew dropLike a baby sleeping on mother’s lapI feel relaxed and assured in your armsThis certainty of love In this uncertain worldhas come only from youThe answer to all my questions is youYou are like sky, sun and moonWalking with me all day and all nightIn the darkest of the momentsyou Shower light , So that I can fightThis satisfaction in my eyes is youThe ultimate answer andthe ultimate destination is youMy life has got a purposeAnd the purpose is youThis attitude, this courage is newYou are with me This I always knewWhen I open my eyesThe only thing I wish to view is youThere is a reason to start over newAnd the reason is you…-Mukta
Wednesday, June 3, 2020
Poem- Mother
A poem on Mother they saidLanguage was no barrierAs if the entity 'Mother'Actually knows some barrier...Religion caste colorNationalities even speciesThis one entityRemains universalBaby ducks follow her,A baby monkey clings to herA baby kangaaru's VIP seatNone of them needs a trainerStretch marks and labourMeal and medicine timerA bit Loss of health and hairSleepless nights for a toddlerMoods and craziness of a teenagerBasically Mother is a all knowerStrong & steady like a RockDelicate like a flowerShe is definition of love,True Strength and ValorMother is a mirror image of almightySo many God Mirrors surround usHer keen eyes look after this universeDivine omnipresence is actually all about herOnly an alive motherCan sustain a living beingSun & mother earthare surely not dead entitiesMom, Grandmom, mother land& mother tongue ..who can forget themMother nature keeps bestowingWithout asking you to repay..By the time you understandthe meaning of word 'mother'You are already dealing withYour own little monsterEven if a maleYou are no less a mother(Sometimes even better)as You are made up of bothHalf a father & half a motherSo now you are a mirror image of godCaring for your honey little angelsSuddenly you have become a living legendAnd Not just your mom's little angelMischievous smile of your mom and dadWill show you how karma have returnedLittle bundle of joy in your arms will tell youHow easily this world is conqueredMukta
My First Post Here-
My First Post Here-
I accidentally deleted my earlier blog- Babyoftheuniverse.blogspot.com
But I am glad I am creating a new one. :)
A new beginning is always good!
Feel free- Be Mukta
-Mukta
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