By Prerna Sharma
“Mother is the most creative creation of the creator”
O Great Mother! My guiding star,
Heavenly womb, doting pearl of scar,
Day and night in my melting heart,
What a creation!
Mightier than all of Art,
Shall be barren my verse for you,
If my virtuous Sun shines devoid of you.
I wonder by dawn,
What pious act I did?
That the magical route led me to you,
What else would it be?
Tormenting winds, charming lands,
Have gone adrift, while
Your ocean of love expands.
A saviour in you, blissful abode,
Embraced me in daunting times,
Forgive me for my petty words,
You’re beyond, even in an endless ode.
O Great Mother! You’re the one
I first saw in this heavy world,
Your beaming soul confesses
The story of its own,
As I learnt of your warmth,
A part of you unknown,
O My Mother! Infallible beauty,
Your mothering is my dearest gift,
For which I have a cosmic duty!
By Prerna Sharma
Beautiful work.