Strength Poem by Ami Joshi

She...

She was reading "The Blue Parasol",
Swinging to and fro,
Her bangles tinkled,
As the wind blew...

The world gleamed with her glittery tinselled veil,
Shimmering in the golden afternoon...

As she prayed for Josef,
Her lips, decorated with red lipstick,
Glittered in the golden lights...

Her silver anklets,
Chattered with the breeze,
Sang hymns and danced...

We praise her as
Durga,
Mary,
Lakshmi,
The women goddess,
The sign of beauty,
The sign of bravery,
I call her mother.
I call her women.

Happy Women's Day
@Ami J