SHE

By Shreya Ghoshal

She is the drop in a gentle autumn rain,

She is the dew on the leaf, who absorbs

Coldness and the pain.

She is the honeyed smell, that tickles your nose,

She is the flower better than a rose.

She is a mountain that reclines too,

She is a quirky blend that takes you to a unique hue.

She is a cloud, both grey and bleached,

But will always pour happiness, joy&love on

you……. all unleashed.

She is the glass of water that quench your thirst,

She is the one who drench herself to save her

hut on the crust.

She can also be the thunder and the storm,

She can even hug you in your cold days with all her warmth.

She is the wryly bitter that tastes sweet,

She is salt & pepper that gives your lens a treat.

She can be the petals, sepals or even thorn,

She’s the courageous heart who’s rarely born.

She is the epitome of grace, love and care,

Give her your love,

By Shreya Ghoshal