Oh my dear child Lord,
You come soon to eat,
I have freshly prepared curd,
And I have kept butter in clay pot,
I have kept cow's milk for you,
If you will not come,
Then who will drink milk?
Who will eat butter?
Your aunt, Budhashaya is calling,
You come into her lap, oh dear,
Giving proof that you are her nephew,
You give proof of her motherhood,
You know that,
she has not taken food yet,
Unless she will not meet you,
She cannot drink water or eat bread,
Oh dear Child Lord, I am your aunt,
I am calling, you come dear soon!
© Budhashaya Behera,02 February,2020. All rights reserved.
Motherly affection and caring is highlighted in this lovely poem of devotion. God always encourages motherhood. Dear God will definitely come near. This is an interesting sharing.10
Wow! Wow! Wow! Lord is very kind and Lord will definitely hear your call! Lord will protect you from all dangers. Motherhood is expressed well and your photo is very nice! Wow! Wow! ....full vote!
Lovely poem experssing the love of a mother waiting for her child to come and eat. Be that child be Krishna or her own. children are God's best form.
Dear madam, it's a brilliant spiritual write! Jai shree krishna!
Part 2. There is beautiful poem on Little Lord Krishna by Aashika Murali Acharya on PoemHunter. May I invite you all to read that wonderful poem.
Lovely poem on Bal Krishna, the Lord. In many parts of the country, Lord Krishna is worshipped as a Child. Even in Guruvayur. Though the diety is Lord Mahavishnu, He is worshipped as Child Krishna. Thousands of stories are in circulation about His childhood pranks on the devotees.
Your aunt, Budhashaya is calling, You come into her lap, oh dear, Her lap is warm/
I have freshly prepared curd, And I have kept butter in clay pot, I have kept cow's milk for you, If you will not come, Then who will drink milk? Who will eat butter? Your Krishna consciousness give us a lot. i am entering into a new version of piety through your poems. i love all that is spiritual. thank you for your poems. tony
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A poem full of motherly affection for her child. The child God's frolics tease his aunt but this is part of his well-known Lila which makes him all the more adorable. Thanks.