Random thoughts blog

Valentine      -  Sudiptaa Bhattacharya Is it the butterflies felt in the stomach? Or is it that inner peace? Is it that adrenaline rush? Or is it that comfort seren? It's the magic in mind. The divinity in soul. A state, felt by body and mind. A feeling, a status, Of one body and soul. Why another soul to get mould? For sooth and comfort?

To Mommy      - Sudiptaa Bhattacharya  Few hours, And then, The wait is over.  Almost close to the hour, That marks her birth. An entire self, Of flesh and blood With a soul that charmed. The self, That is worthy of creating my self. With a power, To give me birth, To bring me up, To fight all the battles of life, Both for her, And of course for me. Protecting me, Like an angel, From every malevolence. For everything I am Or I will become, You remained a constant pillar. I am an indebted daughter, With no interest, Of paying you back in return. But, to be with you, And love you, With immense care forever. With my love, Would try to make, The day of your majestic birth, A little special.