Deity In Disguise
Deity In Disguise
She comes with a glory of the past
She comes with a pinch of spark in the dark
She comes when all powers fall prey
She comes when there is lush green grass
She remains alive even though she has no worldly existence,
Strength and vigour with elegance in a figure,
Every decade, every year or every minute you say,
When cruelty rings in the corner of the street
She wakes up, igniting the flare of acrimony
In the sheer darkness of ignorance
When people cease to stand up,
She comes, she comes with a flare of light.
Scratching those evil eyes,
And tying up those devilish hands.
Let's fear no more let's wake up this dawn,
As she comes with full of rage,
A fire igniting beneath.
Who is she?
She is present in every mother, every daughter, every wife and every sister..
She is a deity in disguise!