The Journey - 02 Poem by Subhas Chandra Chakra
The Journey - 02
The journey
Did not end here up,
After I was born.
Someone carried me
Back to my source -
My mother, the one
With the softest grip.
I was destined
To a new and
Thrilling experience.
She drew me closer -
closer to my heart
Were her bosoms-
The home of sweetness and
The sweetest nectar.
I felt a comforting warmth,
I needed most.
It made me happy.
It made me relaxed.
I felt safe.
A sphere of caring comfort
Encircled me and
Engulfed around.
What a bliss!
What a pleasure! !
I felt home.
What a bliss! What a pleasure! ! I felt home. Beautiful poem. The more one reads it, the more pleasure it gives. Thanks poet for the sharing.
closer to my heart Were her bosoms- The home of sweetness and The sweetest nectar. I felt a comforting warmth, I needed most. It made me happy. It made me relaxed. I felt safe. Beautiful poem. Nice writing on mother's care. Thanks for sharing.10 for it.
My mother, the one With the softest grip. I was destined To a new and Thrilling experience. She drew me closer - closer to my heart Were her bosoms- The home of sweetness and The sweetest nectar. beautiful work.very nicely written. 10+ for the poem.
It made me happy. It made me relaxed. I felt safe. A sphere of caring comfort Encircled me and Engulfed around. What a bliss! What a pleasure! ! I felt home A great poem describing mother's comforting closeness. Thanks for the poem. 10 marks.
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Someone carried me! ! Thanks for sharing this lovely poem with us.
Thank you dear Sir for such inspiring words.