Mother: Primordial Energy

by Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar



From dark night of the womb To the flooded light of the day Primordial energy called Mother Pervades and feels on our way. Huddled, nestled in her cocoon Plucked from the angels' world Blissful life, so cuddled, giggles In loving cradle of sweet jingles. Her caring touch and caresses Showers of love and affections Are pigments of heavenly bliss Implanted by her motherly kiss.

Image © Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar

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Comments on this Poem

Thanks a lot Rupradha Jee. Would be soliciting your valuable comments in future also !!!! Thanks once again..

bhaskaranandjhabhaskar
14-May-2013 12:25 PM

beautiful tribute to Mother..

Rupradha
14-May-2013 10:35 AM