Monday 7 March 2016

Indian Lullabies by Suzanne Hudson

 
We sing to you
Our little ones
As you hang from the trees
Cocooned in slings.
 
We sing to you
Our precious babies
As we plant the seeds
Of the paddy fields.

We take it in turns
To send melodious rhythms
Across the land and
Into your tiny ears.
 
Our lullabies soothe you
And let us work at dusk
Safe in the knowledge
That you are content.
 
We send ancient vibrations
As old as time
Energy medicine to
Calm and heal.
 
Our spiritual sound waves
Relax and comfort you
Lulling you to sleep
While we bend and toil.
 
Meditative tones nourish you
And connect our souls
As we plant the seeds
Of a lifetime of loving.

This poem was inspired by a piece in the Huddersfield Examiner (12th January 2016) 'Cultural conference to help businesses' which mentioned the work of Manasamitra, a Dewsbury based arts, dance and musical organisation.  Manasamitra Aristic Director Supriya Nagarajan was inspired to create the production 'Lullaby, The Singing Bowl' after hearing women working in South Indian paddy fields singing to their babies.


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