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Sleep tight, my child. Sleep tight : A Mother’s Embrace

Sleep tight, my child.

Sleep tight.

Sleep light, sleep light.

Sleep right, sleep right.

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Sleep in the comfort of my soft sheets,

Sleep in the safety of my warm pleats,

Sleep tight, my child.

Sleep tight.

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Sleep in the sweetness of my essence,

Sleep in the surrender of my penance,

Sleep light, my child.

Sleep light.

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Sleep in the knowing of curling time,

Sleep in the churning of furling clime,

Sleep right, my child.

Sleep right.

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Sleep, my child.

Snuggled tight in the cosy haven of my bloom,

Nestled light in the heavenly bouquet of my blossom,

Rested right in the wholesome refuge of my bosom.

What do you see # 354- 17 August, 2026

Behind the scenes:

I was inspired by the picture of the bumble bee huddled in the midst of a flower.

I love macro photography and usually zoom in on all macro images, trying to get up, close and personal with the subject of the picture. For me it’s a way to connect with what lies beyond the image.

To my eyes, the bee looked like it was asleep peacefully, hugging the petal tight. Content in the knowing that it is held. Safe in the loving bosom of the flower where it is taken care of as a child would.

Sometimes a picture speaks to us in ways no human can. It touches those tender, most hidden soft spots within us that we keep away from the harsh sun of the world. Away from our own awareness. Nestled deep in our consciousness, waiting for a single crack… for the light to seep in and break open our shell.

This picture melted me. It spoke to the mother within me. The mother I am not in real life. The motherhood I said no to.

The words just flowed. I wrote the poem from the perspective of the flower being the mother rocking her child to sleep in her warm, comforting bosom.

#WDYS

#Whatdoyousee

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10 responses to “Sleep tight, my child. Sleep tight : A Mother’s Embrace”

  1. Sheknowsallblog Avatar
    Sheknowsallblog

    Lalitha, this is so tender. The way you’ve let the flower become the mother not the mother you are, but the mother within you and how she rocks this small creature to sleep with such devotion. ‘Nestled deep in our consciousness, waiting for a single crack… for the light to seep in.’ That line undid me. This poem is a love letter to a part of yourself you honored by saying no. It’s also a love letter to motherhood itself. Beautiful. 💙

    Much love,
    Khadija 💕🤗

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    1. Lalitha Avatar
      Lalitha

      Khadija.. darling! You broke open the egg the poem is and discovered the gold within it! You see it as a love letter to a part of me that I honoured by saying No. You are probably one of those 5 people that I have met all my life who sees it that way. Thank you so very much from my Soul. Youe words recognise my Soul within and that’s the best thing that can happen to any human. I love you for THIS K! 🙏🏾🙏🏾🙏🏾

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  2. nihshabdblog Avatar
    nihshabdblog

    Such a tender and beautifully soothing piece Lalitha🤍 The warmth, love, and protective embrace of a mother’s presence flow through every line. It feels like a gentle lullaby wrapped in comfort and affection. Truly heart-touching. 🌸🦋✨

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    1. Lalitha Avatar
      Lalitha

      Thank you Rajeshwariji 🥹 🙏🏾 It does sound like a lullaby, no? I was actually singing/humming it as I wrote. Looks like you heard it! 🫠🤣😁🥹

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  3. Sadje Avatar
    Sadje

    Lalitha, this such a beautiful and sweet poem. So much love in these words. Thank you for joining in.

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    1. Lalitha Avatar
      Lalitha

      Oh wow.. thank you Sadje😁🫠💕

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  4. aimepc372 Avatar
    aimepc372

    This has to be the sweetest thing I’ve read in my life to date.

    Sleep Tight, My Child

    In the tender embrace of night, as the world outside rests, the gentle whispers of a loving parent call out, “Sleep tight, my child.” This phrase, simple yet profound, encapsulates the essence of comfort, safety, and love that every child seeks as they drift into the land of dreams. The rhythmic lullaby of these words, paired with the warmth of a cozy bed, creates an enchanting atmosphere where worries fade and peace reigns.

    Sleep Tight

    “Sleep tight,” they say, a promise that the night will cradle you in its arms. The phrase evokes a sense of security, the kind that only a loving parent can provide. The soft sheets that envelop you, the warm pleats that cocoon you, become a fortress against the anxiety of the day. In this sanctuary, the echoes of laughter and the joys of a day well spent linger, wrapping around you like a soft blanket. Here, you are safe from the troubles of the world, free to dream and explore the limitless possibilities of your imagination.

    Sleep Light

    As the moon casts its silvery glow, the gentle reminder to “sleep light” encourages a release from the burdens that may weigh heavy on our hearts. In the calm of the night, we learn to surrender—surrender to the solace of our surroundings and the love that envelops us. The essence of those who care for us becomes a part of our slumber, a reminder that we are never alone. Each breath taken in the night is lighter than the last, as worries dissolve into the ether, making space for dreams to flourish.

    Sleep Right

    To “sleep right” is to find peace in the knowledge that everything is as it should be. It is an invitation to embrace the comforting rhythm of the night, to recognize that time will continue to curl and unfurl in cycles, just like the seasons outside our windows. The churning of the earth, the furling of the skies—everything is part of a greater design. In this understanding, we find rest. Our bodies, minds, and spirits are given permission to rejuvenate, allowing us to awaken with renewed vigor, ready to face a new day.

    The Cozy Haven of Love

    “Sleep, my child.” These words carry the weight of universes. In the cozy haven of a parent’s love, we find a sanctuary that nurtures us. We are snuggled tight in the bloom of affection, enveloped in the vibrant colors of care and support. Like a heavenly bouquet, this love surrounds us, fostering an environment where dreams can take root and grow. In our parent’s bosom lies the essence of safety, a refuge where we can be ourselves without fear of judgment. Here, we are free to explore our dreams and aspirations, knowing that we are loved exactly as we are.

    As you close your eyes tonight, let these words echo in your heart. Sleep tight, my child. Sleep light, my child. Sleep right, my child. The world is vast, and your journey is just beginning. May you find comfort in the knowledge that you are loved, cherished, and held close in the hearts of those who care for you. In this sacred space, let your dreams take flight, and know that tomorrow is a new day filled with endless possibilities. Sleep well, dear child, for you are never alone.

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  5. gdutta17 Avatar
    gdutta17

    This is so beautiful. Your words make the picture come alive, displaying a bond of love that is immortal. Loved it. 👏👏👏😊

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    1. Lalitha Avatar
      Lalitha

      Thank you🙏🏾🥹This means so much more than I can express in words! Thank you so much🫠

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      1. gdutta17 Avatar
        gdutta17

        The pleasure is entirely mine. 😊🙏🏻

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