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The hand That Rocks The Cradle.


A proverb that is more than true.


The hand that rocks the cradle
does so with a love immense
singing a lullaby to the babe
putting him to sleep sound.

The rocking gives a movement
periodical oscillation .releasing
a modulation which prompts
a sleep sound and peaceful.

The hands do this with pleasure
as the little one settles down
halting its cry and whimper
to a restful sleep in tone.

The baby grows up gradually.
hearing the mother’s song
experiencing the to and fro move
becoming a full-fledged toddler.

The toddler grows into an adult
under his mother’s watchful eyes
relating each and every turn of events
to her in a beautiful narration.

With that the mother fondles
coaxes and cajoles her son
reprimands him when times come so
to a plausible admiring young man.

The promising young man
rises up in calibre netting
a resultant triumph achieving
trophies in his endeavours.

The children get going in life
with the mother’s backing
and the hand which rocked
starts ruling the world.hand rocks

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By meenas17

A lover of classical Carnatic music.
An avid reader, passionate writer, into stocks and investments for livelihood

One reply on “The hand That Rocks The Cradle.”

The children get going in life
with the mother’s backing
and the hand which rocked
starts ruling the world.– Great words! Beautiful thoughts!

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