She

She forbids me,

She pokes me,

Yet she never

Allows the coronavirus

Of society to influence me.

In her sweet anger,

I discover

The unstoppable love.

In her nearness,

I acquire bliss.

Yes,

She is the wonder woman,

The incarnation of Goddess.

When

She tousles my hair

With a smile,

The pain

Of the hectic day goes

And

My determination

To worth my salt remains intact,

I never falter,

I never run on

The meandering road of evilness.

Yes,

She is the living Goddess

Who has come

To this mortal world

To wear red bangles

And

Sacred thread for me.

Yes,

She is the partner of my life,

The real muse of my life.