Posted by: Ron DuBour | March 3, 2016

MAA~by Anup Chowdhury




O Wind ! Take me there…..
The sky draped with peace
Surrounded with bright stars.

O Moon ! Hold my fingers
Leave me not, tensed to be
Lost in the shadow of crowd.

How can I live without you ?
Like to be hand in gloves…
Do you hear my helpless cry !

Feel your fragrance, hot eye
Sprinkles when trotting at
Kingdom of heaven with shy.

O Night ! Embrace the sleep,
Run soft hand on head tired.
Lack her music, fairy tale yet.

O Maa ! Will you return ever ?
Alleviate, bring back that love,
Promise, trouble you never.

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[ Dedicated to all of Mothers forced to die prematurely ]

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