D E V I N E W O M B
D E V I N E W O M B
When I was seeded in my Mother’s womb, my ephemeral stay eluded in zoom.
When I was bloomed in nature’s care,
I was all in flair admiring admirable flora and fauna,
Dreaming nature is beauty not knowing it is duty.
I had the luxury of comforts in mother’s womb,
Unaware the duties of life,reaping the fruits of past deeds.
The innocence, sublimity,purity in me polluted by extremity of human insanity .
I am battered and slaughtered sailing with nature and faced the stages of
Sexa, septua, and octogenarian with deterioration of organs invigoration,
Tottering with senility torment
seeking kith and kin affiliation,wondering why
I am the universal being without any rhyme and reason.
The purpose of human generation is full of confusion with rudderless
Direction of evolution and extirpation.
The Almighty, the good connoisseur, created universe with all the creations with concrete reason.
I appeal for God’s infinite grace to bestow benevolence to
Exclude me from mundane existence and revert back to my holy
Mother’s womb for attaining back my serenity, peace and tranquility.