You Too, ' Maa ' Poem by Puskar Sikdar

In silent serenity, wrapped in a cocoon of warmth,
Bound by a pulse, an irreplaceable bond takes form.
Soft whispers of love, a cradle of tender embrace,
A newborn's arrival fills hearts with boundless grace.

The world bestows this title—a joy beyond sight,
A single embrace rekindles lost warmth and light.
A gentle touch, a familiar tremor through veins,
The call of 'Maa' revives life's sweetest refrains.

When shadows of despair cloud my weary mind,
I seek refuge at your feet, where solace I find.
Your boundless love has drawn me across endless seas,
Carve a sandalwood mark—let my sorrow cease.

Does it matter, Maa, if you never gave me birth?
For all mothers are sacred, the purest souls on earth.
In your embrace, I have found a home so true,
And so, to you, Maa, I always return anew.