She is you
She is you
A power that’s free
A beauty that’s wild
In the rain, you would see it bloom
'cause she has life in her womb!
Tender as petals
and serene as a snowflake
Beyond words, you’ll watch her narrate
stories of fascination, uncontrolled by the fate!
Fire is her synonym
Though ravishing and fervent
yet, tranquil and utterly in peace
standing against the vicious breeze!
If you find her embracing
She can unlove in seconds
and despite her complains flowing out of the blue
she would ache, cry and endure too!
She’s sudden and unpredictable,
but definitely never a freak.
For she’s a humble choco pie
outspoken at times, yet a little shy!
She would quit for a while
but can rebel the next moment
To dance and sing on some unknown tunes
Finding colors even in the black balloons!
She’s there on streets and at your place
In the temple and at the church too
Seeking acceptance, but not feminism
In a world falling less of humanism!
'Cause you need to look deep within
Not with patriarchy, but love
and maybe then you’ll discover
about who, what and why she is!
For she’s no different, but a chunk of you,
and you, you are a part of her
a part of her blood and body
in a role of a father, brother or maybe hubby!