The Nature of Her Being

Like swift tide in the sea beneath the silver sky,
She moves with positive hopes that never die.
The ocean bows before her strength,
One can talk about her kindness at length.
Her gaze like a sunrise; golden hues 
and gentle light,
Her presence like warmth of Sun; 
absolutely, upright.
Her voice so gentle but holds majesticity,
Her aura being a representative of dignity.
She is as if a part of Warth; of every single seed,
That becomes a safe space whenever you need.
Like the moonlight that shines in the dark phase,
Like a nurturer for you who is there to embrace.
Both tranquility and storms she handles well,
Both dusk and dawn in her eyes they dwell.
You know her and the powers that make her
Like a celebration of life and joy’s endeavor.
By Aarushi Walgaonkar
Ramdeobaba University