Oh dear very cute little angelic baby,
You are swinging in womb of light,
Light is your mom, you are lovely,
You are swinging in sky for wisdom.
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Imagining a womb of light where a man is re-conceived and recreated is a nice philosophic idea.
If you were my granddaughter in palace, I would decorate you in costly jewels, I would educate you in spiritual wisdom, I would fondle and dandle and I would sing... what a wonderful poem dear Kumaramani..... so many wishes.. if you were........ full of love and care.. thank you very much. tony
A beautiful ode to innocence, Mahakul dear. Thank you very much.
Soul swings in womb of mother. Soul swings in light of God. Benevolent soul rightly takes astral journey. God has given power to have this journey. He has given wisdom. This poem is very lovely and you are a nice poet.