In the silence before the dawn,
She whispered the worlds awake,
With a smile so radiant, soft yet strong,
The universe did she create.
Her breath became the cosmic winds,
Her laughter birthed the sun,
In the stillness of the void,
Mata Kushmanda’s work was done.
The planets danced in her gentle gaze,
Stars twinkled in her embrace,
From darkness came her glowing light,
Her love transcended space.
With a lotus in her tender hand,
And a lion by her side,
She holds the power to heal and mend,
Destroying ego, fear, and pride.
Oh, Mother of the sacred fire,
Whose warmth sustains us all
In every heart, your flame inspires,
To rise when shadows fall.
Through you, creation’s song began
A hymn of life, divine,
Mata Kushmanda, endless sun,
We bask in your eternal shine.
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