Cradle Song Poem by Ananta Kumar Singh

Cradle Song



Oh! My dear mother lap
You are never-ending like a nap
World worries vanish
Dad says zap
When I was pule
Makes some lours
Crawling like a turtle on all fours
She took me to her mother's lap
She sang lullabies song
Feeding me to pap
Oh! My dear mother lap
You are never-ending like a nap.

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