She is like a fresh breeze, makes your day.
She is like a soft seed, fragile but gives new life
She is like a pretty rose, steals beauty from the moon.
She flows like a holy Ganga, where your final quest ends.
She is like a ” home” , shelter and final destination to rest.
She is like an iron pillar , strong and determined .
She is like a treasure hunt – all emotions reside here.
She is like a precious pen, you can not write your story without
She is like a salt in food – you can not live without
Her confusions and petty problems too empower others
Each day is Women’s Day but little space she gets to express
She is an answer – God exists and operates.
Dedicated to Pretty Women Around – Today – Tomorrow and Always.
© Shalu Makhija 08/03/17