Wednesday, June 17, 2020

And The Reason is You....


The reason why I live here is you
The purpose of my life is you
All other shelters are temporary and vulnerable
The strength and steadiness in my life is you

Your abode is so beautiful and concrete
I feel protected  from all storms when I see you
That shadow of love and care
Protecting me all the time is just you
The reason behind this gratitude in my eyes is you

Like a Flower carrying a dew drop
Like a baby sleeping on mother’s lap
I feel relaxed and assured in your arms
This certainty of love  In this uncertain world
has come only from you
The answer to all my questions is you

You are like sky, sun and moon
Walking with me all day and all night
In the darkest of the moments
you Shower light ,  So that I can fight

This satisfaction in my eyes is you
The ultimate answer and
the ultimate destination is you
My life has got a purpose
And the purpose is you

This attitude, this courage is new
You are with me This I always knew
When  I open my eyes
The only thing I wish to view is you

There is a reason to start over new
And the reason is you…

-Mukta

Wednesday, June 3, 2020

Poem- Mother



 


A poem on Mother they said
Language was no barrier
As if the entity 'Mother'
Actually knows some barrier...

Religion caste color 
Nationalities even species
This one entity
Remains universal

Baby ducks follow her, 
A baby monkey clings to her 
A baby kangaaru's VIP seat 
None of them needs a trainer

Stretch marks and labour
Meal and medicine timer
A bit Loss of health and hair
Sleepless nights for a toddler
Moods and craziness of a teenager
Basically Mother is a all knower

Strong & steady like a Rock
Delicate like a flower
She is definition of love,
True Strength and Valor

Mother is a mirror image of almighty
So many God Mirrors surround us
Her keen eyes look after this universe
Divine omnipresence is actually all about her

Only an alive mother
Can sustain a living being
Sun & mother earth 
are surely not dead entities

Mom, Grandmom, mother land 
& mother tongue ..who can forget them
Mother nature keeps bestowing 
Without asking you to repay..

By the time you understand 
the meaning of word 'mother'
You are already dealing with
Your own little monster

Even if a male 
You are no less a mother
(Sometimes even better)
as You are made up of both
Half a father & half a mother

So now you are a mirror image of god
Caring for your honey little angels 
Suddenly you have become a living legend
And Not just your mom's little angel

Mischievous smile of your mom and dad
Will show you how karma have returned
Little bundle of joy in your arms will tell you
How easily this world is conquered 



Mukta









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