To Mother Saraswati (A Sonnet) Poem by LALATENDU KABI

only Iambic Pentameters Can Be Sonnet Lines

To Mother Saraswati (A Sonnet)

O yea the Dawn of my heart's sunrise hill,
Victory to Thee, O Mother Queen of Langs
O Singer of Heaven's lotus in Chill,
The lamp of wisdom on your forehead hangs.1

The morning star flashes before the eyes,
On all the worlds it flashes strength and boon,
From your lips flows nectar of sweetest cries
That takes away lust of the beings soon.2

As the lute of the world plays in your palms
A million flowers bloom by your feet,
O yee Mistress of the musical charms
You are the one whom all living things greet.3

Oh Mother who brighten every human face,
I humbly bow to you and beg your grace 4

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