Shishu

YA DEVI

PRAANEYSHU

PEEDAAH

ROOPEYNA

SAMSTHITHA

NAMASTHASYAI

NAMASTHASYAI

NAMASTHASYAI

NAMO

NAMAH:

why Child

daughter..dear

you thank Me

for Sorrow n Fear?

because oh Mother

it is

the medium

through which

Love dances

n flows

the Silence

which transforms

Love

into

Poetry

someone enters

whispers..

tragedy creates

more poets

than

happiness does

hey..please wait

i am not sad

please..hold on

is tragedy bad

where are You?

i look around

don’t know who

i’m speaking to

Ma..

who was that?

i plead

She smiles

She says..

little One

you asked

Me once

My turn now..

please answer

Who?

are You

Child?