Richness Of Devotion Poem by Budhashaya Behera

Richness Of Devotion

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I can feel the richness of devotion,
For my living he values more,
He is my Lord, who plays flute,
In deep forest along with cows,
Along with calves he plays,
And at evening he returns backs home,
His mother waits and I too wait to meet,
He is son of her mother
But he is nephew of mine.

I am his aunt, more affectionate,
He knows and he recognizes me,
He comes to my lap to hear story,
For me he plays flute,
Like her mother, I am too for him,
He respects his maternal aunt,
Getting grace from him
And gaining knowledge from him,
From Meenakshee,
I have become Budhashaya,
I am his aunt, I have motherhood.

I cannot live without my nephew,
My day starts worshiping my Lord,
Who is dressed in yellow clothes,
And who beholds flute and plays,
A relationship between aunt and nephew
This is just like a relationship
Between a mother and son!
He understands and he loves me,
I Love my Lord very much,
My child Lord, gives me grace,
My day ends chanting his name,
I am Budhashaya,
I surrender before my Child Lord!

© Budhashaya Behera,02 February,2020. All rights reserved.

Richness Of Devotion
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Kumarmani Mahakul 03 February 2020

Maintaining richness of devotion means maintaining higher status of life. Considering God as nephew is very interesting. Relationship between devotee and Lord is very nice and true and eternal. This poem is brilliantly penned.10

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Flower Prince 03 February 2020

Devotional richness motivates mind for generosity and beauty. Wow! Wow! This is great to read such a lovely poem! You have good quality to surrender before God....full vote..

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Dr Dillip K Swain 19 December 2021

Dear madam, your poetry is of different taste carrying a lot of spiritual depth. I love your poetry. Please come back sans paying attention to some vakudas

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Dr Antony Theodore 01 November 2020

He is my Lord, who plays flute, In deep forest along with cows, Along with calves he plays, And at evening he returns backs home, His mother waits and I too wait to meet, He is son of her mother But he is nephew of mine. iliked this final words. i too wait for you Lord Krishna. concept of God in india. the great India has riches which no other nation in the world has.. thank you. to ny

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ABDUL QAYYUM MULLA 12 April 2020

You are very great poetess and solving the problems of richness in devotion, your feeling I can understand but not full.I made you in list of my friends any Lord has its depend on culture, she loves her's culture Lord.Please my friend dear poetess read my poems and comment about me and my poems.

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Mahtab Bangalee 05 February 2020

I am Budhashaya, I surrender before my Child Lord! the surrendering soul feels always happy and safety and lives in peaceful life

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Aniruddha Pathak 03 February 2020

In my comments on 'Your Grace', I talked about devotion, and here it is, once again richness of devotion matters. The piece is very feelingly written.

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