Author’s Note: For my daughters, the apples of my eyes, Srobona (Mithi) and Sharanya (Rimli), a small gift from Mamma on their birthday.
Cinderella and Sleeping Beauty waltz with their prince charmings
In the painted carnival of cherry blossoms and butterflies,
In the wonderland of your dreams, sweet dreams,
Every night, starry starry night, where I behold you in your silky slumber–
With tender kisses and cuddles,
I seal my enduring trust in your tiny bodies–
My mind, a wanderer in the dark, lustful world,
Yet craving to embrace your sweet nothings….
Soon the wonderland of your dreams will fade away,
The mud and soil of this giant world will surround you,
Howl in your ears to grow up, let go.
Let there still be room for the serenity and magic of your dreamland,
Let the fragrance of human love and life be yours’ still,
In the vain world where you may open your eyes tomorrow.