Poems – Gayatri Devi Borthakur
Woman
She is the shrilling sound of festivals
You are the conch
She is the border of hair
You are the colour of vermillion
She is the Minerva
You are the verse
She is the royal blue
You are the sky
She is the flawless river
You are the Ocean
She is the symbol of
true love
You are the faith
She is the greenery
You are the Sun
She is the earth
You are the shape
She is the prosperity
You are the ego
She is the mesmerizing beauty
You are the devotee
She is the generous goddess
You are the deity
She is the consort
You are the believe.
She is the nature
You are the supreme being
She is the creeper
You are the tree
She is the field
You are the seed
She is the maturity
And you are the most desired time…
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