In search of root of
life,
You came as mother of
lights.
Loved to sleep in that
shades.
The lullabies sprouted
a peaceful,
Tide in the deep-sea.
I could find life in
that rhythm.
Amid my dreams, you
reminded me,
Dreams are covetousness.
Your expressions penned
a few poems,
In your womb, my head
inside the core.
I shall wake up
tomorrow, once again,
With your morning
music.
That’s for another
dream journey.
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