Ode to be
born (Guardian)
Ye, tender and soft still
In the embryonic stage
Yet to be full-grown and bloom
With the Gift
of Life Source
to be
ordained by His Will
now kicking the
walls
Of mother’s womb,
cosy:
Pure and innocence
only
Developed through
karma’s
Consciousness : sleep
and smile
Only your assets
now unbroken.
Continuing also, when you
Come out in due
course
After full round
of stay
In mother’s womb,
You will be a
fairer flower
Don’t fall a
prey to
World’s wicked thistle
hub.
Let every charm
be your
Protective cover
with a
Cautionary tale of
minute
Worth and wisdom.
This knowledge shall
earn you degrees of
peace and serenity.
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