Still Sitting Poem by Budhashaya Behera
Still Sitting
Still I am sitting to hear
My Lord's sweet call,
I am still thinking of my nephew,
He will of course come,
Then we will have lunch,
I have prepared fresh curd,
I have also cooked rice,
I am still hearing sweet flute.
The mustard field comes in screen,
Where my Lord has played yesterday,
I have said to behold the seeds,
He beholds this Earth,
Keeping soil in his hand,
He has shown me light of star,
My Lord is cute, my Lord is sweet,
He is my mustard flower.
Oh people of village of cowherds,
Have you seen grazing cattle in forest?
Have you seen son of my elder sister?
My nephew has not eaten anything,
I am worried, much worried,
I am his aunt Budhashaya,
I am still waiting for him.
© Budhashaya Behera,16 March 2020. All rights reserved.
Child Lord will definitely come to meet his aunt who is waiting with much patience and eagerness. Devotee is always taken care of by Lord Krishna. This poem is very heart touching and beautifully presented with much devotion.....10
My Lord is cute, my Lord is sweet, He is my mustard flower.... //.... Amazingly articulated poem with a philosophical touch. Fascinating portrayal. Thanks a lot for sharing.
Fresh curd! ! ! Surd of life! Musing along. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This is a brilliant poem dear madam! Loved reading it. (Poetess Magadha)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 5:11:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I am worried, much worried, I am his aunt Budhashaya, I am still waiting for him...endearing expression dear madam....stay happy!