Passion's Embrace: Day Two Of Navratri

In the heart of Navratri's vibrant grace,

Day Two arrives with a passionate embrace,

Red, the colour that ignites the soul's fire,

A symbol of auspiciousness, a divine desire.

In this crimson hue, the goddess's might,

Passion and power, woven in the night,

A fiery fervour to uproot the evil's seed,

To cleanse the world, to fulfil the sacred creed.

A woman, resplendent in red attire,

Dances under the moon's enchanting fire,

Her steps are fierce, her spirit ablaze,

In her eyes, the ancient warrior's gaze.

She embodies the strength of Durga's name,

A protector, a fighter in this eternal game,

With every move, a step toward the light,

Battling the darkness that shrouds the night.

Red, the colour of anger, fierce and bold,

A weapon against injustice, a story to be told,

But in this fervour, there's love to be found,

In the heart of devotion, it does resound.

As the nine nights unfold their tale,

Red is the spirit that will prevail,

In passion and power, love and grace,

Navratri's red heart is a sacred place.