EVERYTHING

 She is the beauty of the mountains

She is the thunders of the rainstorms

She is the rashes of the cold months

She is the warm sun of the hot seasons


She is a woman with strength of a man

She is a little girl who cries o'er lil things

She is a being with different emotions

She is as insecure as all other females


She is the voice of reason in nothingness

She is the pillar of prayer in hopelessness

She is the spirit of forefathers in stillnness

She is the voice which talks in utter silence


She in absentia evokes melancholic emotions

She in presence burries fears and longings

She in dreams appears as pretty apparition

She in reality submits as a beloved human


She is the worst and at once good

She is the beloved and the loathed

She is the respected and despised

She is none and everything praised






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