I Do Not Know Anything Poem by Bhargabi Dei Mahakul

Bhargabi Dei Mahakul

Bhargabi Dei Mahakul

Nuadihi, Khuntagaon, Bonai, Dist-Sundargarh, Odisha, INDIA

I Do Not Know Anything

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I am so innocent newly born and crying,
To walk over ground I am more trying.
I do not know when I do fall and stand,
When do me sleep and weak up in land.

While mom feeds me I do eat and drink,
In ocean of thoughts of God I ever sink.
Link is invisible sure between him and me,
Many try to observe and analyse to see.

I think of past death recent pain of birth
I do not know how I fall in lap of Earth.
Mother holds with love softly touches,
Up to her my whole wish gently reaches.

I thrash my feet in lap she gets no pain,
She puts her hand in love boon does rain.
Gainful it is definitely for me that I feel,
With courage I move try to walk get meal.

Real affection for me she does ever keep,
By her care childhood dazzles I also creep.
I crawl on ground and follow her in home,
While she adores God I too do same roam.

I do not know anything I obey her order,
Always she tells story, teaches me letter.
I do not know anything why I born and die,
Supreme father mother knows why I cry.

Monday, November 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Childhood
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
In this poem a child is saying, "Newly born I am so innocent and crying. I am more trying to walk over ground. When I fall and stand I do not know. In land when do me sleep and weak up too I do not know. I eat and drink only while mom feeds me. I ever sink in ocean of thoughts of God. Between him and me a link is surely invisible. To this link many try to analyse, observe and see. I think of past death and recent pain get during birth. In lap of Earth how do I fall this I do not know at all. With love mother holds and touches softly. My whole wish gently reaches up to her. Although I thrash my feet in her lap she gets no pain. In love she puts her hand on me and does rain of bless towards me. It is definitely gainful for me that I feel. To get meal with courage I move and try to walk. She ever keeps real affection for me. My childhood dazzles and I creep by her care only. In home I crawl and follow her. While she worships God I too do the same eagerly. I do not know anything at all but I obey her order. She always tells me story and teaches the letter. Why do I born and die, about this I do not know anything. God plays the role of both father and mother. He is supreme one. Why do I cry? I do not know this, but he knows only being supreme father and mother." This poem is based on such theme of a child's emotion towards mother, Earth, nature and God, after birth and early childhood days. This is written in Odisha, India and dedicated to the people of the world.
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Geetha Jayakumar 03 November 2014

A Beautiful poem speaking through silent whispers of a child. So many pictures comes to child's mind, though unknown to anyone. Child speaks a lot, it has a thought on its own, only we couldn't listen to it. Many beautiful lines... I think of past death recent pain of birth I do not know how I fall in lap of Earth. Mother holds with love softly touches, Up to her my whole wish gently reaches. Beautiful presentation and thoughtful write. Loved reading each lines. Thanks for sharing with us. Thank you for the beautiful comments for my poems.

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Deepak Kumar Pattanayak 03 November 2014

Beautiful childhood days shining with simplicity and innocence where we can feel God's presence......so wonderfully crafted with touching words.........amazing

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Lyn Paul 17 November 2014

How we never want that bond to be broken between mother and child. beautifully expressed and thank you too for your poet notes.

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Edward Kofi Louis 08 November 2014

Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us. E.K.L.

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Salini Nair 04 November 2014

beautifully presented the feelings of a new born child.......

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John Sky Dadzie 04 November 2014

Beautiful childhood days wat can i say in a beautiful writing yeh!

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Valsa George 03 November 2014

Childhood is the time of bliss when a baby is loved and tenderly taken care of by its mother! A child is so innocent and is nearer to Heaven! It seems that childhood is a pet theme for you! Enjoyed!

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Bhargabi Dei Mahakul

Bhargabi Dei Mahakul

Nuadihi, Khuntagaon, Bonai, Dist-Sundargarh, Odisha, INDIA
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