Shailputri

The Divine Mother descends

Dressed in white

With a subtle glow on her face

Wrapped in enchanting light

Ma Shailaputri , strong as a stone

With unwavering aura and charm

She descends with a smile warm.

The flickering mind

Becomes strong with her grace

For all those, who lovingly embrace

The heavenly shower of love 

When the holy mother treads on earth like a dove.

Comfort follows, if you chant her name,

Strength and courage and unparalleled fame.