Oh! My dear mother's lap
You are never-ending like a nap
World worries vanish?
Dad says zap
Oh! My dear mother's lap?
You are never-ending like a nap?
When I was pule
And makes some lours
Crawling like a turtle on all fours
She took me to her mother's lap
She sang lullabies song
Feeding me to pap
Oh! My dear mother's lap?
You are never-ending like a nap.
Cradle Song: Oh! My Dear Mother's Lap
The author expresses the comfort they sought from the mother's lap that had all the worries of the world vanish; 'Oh! My dear mother's lap, You are never-ending like a nap'.
Ananta Kumar Singh is an English author. He hails from the Bargarh, Odisha. He pursued his Under Graduation at Ravenshaw University, School Of Language.