Daughter Delite Series: Exquisite Bonds

Daughter Delite Series: Exquisite Bonds short poem

A mother’s thoughts to her baby..
A look from your angelic naughty eyes,
Enchanting, and bustling as blackberries,
So innocent, real and without any guise,
That it makes us anytime, so merry!

You are so teeny, tender and delicate,
Your facile fresh look at us, a fond caress.
You cast us, so surely, as your advocate,
In protecting you from any pain or distress.
We now have this happy, but huge committal
To guide you safely, with the least laments….

The innocence and charm, to be nurtured,
And frame a life, to yield congenial moments.
This one blessing from some God above,
A rosy fortune, that enlightens our souls.
Shall eternally be nurtured with our love,
Our hearts happily bonded, with this role

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Swathi Rao

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A few words strung together on inspiration, or a few thoughts penned down for clarity. A hobby that has consistently matched to represent the inspirations in me. Most often, they are from incidents and trends happening around the world, books or articles that I may parse through, or some noble cause that had greatly impressed me. I have been writing poems, and short stories, since I had been 6 years. Music and poetry walk hand in hand; good music, good poetry shall always stay my favorite pastime.
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Excellent and well written Swati..Madan here

Ruparekha Singh Pradhan
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Lovely again.

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@Swathi_Rao, everyone who has a daughter or has been one will relive the sense of being blessed through the magic you weave in your poem.

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