If the stars could recall the awakening of your beauty
It would tell a different story
Different from the one told by those, who felt they knew you.
It would tell a Goddess story
I would write a thousand songs
If only it would only speak of your strength
The ability to press forward and move amidst circumstances
Your relentlessness where your heart lay.
Your calmness raises nations and nations to come,
Your voice directing generations
Your managing ability and skills remains a mystery
Although, many take it for granted.
You nurtured even in pain
Birthing joy amidst boundless miracles
You’re the pillars that hold structures together
So often, you forget who you are.
So you move with the wind
Having no purpose and vision.
Not knowing, you’re the hurricane
The blinding light that rebounds