A GIRL

I am a blossom,

Radiant with nature's grace,

Enduring the scorching sun's caress,

And monsoon's drenching embrace.

Akin to a bird,

I soar across the heavens wide,

With joyful tidings in my gaze,

In a nest of leaves I find my stride.

The wintry nights may chill,

But they can't diminish my fire,

Though petite, I am mighty still,

Do not misjudge, my worth is higher