Dazzle, Droop & Die

Am I the flower?
The flower that bloomed, but never devoured
Am I the fruit?
The fruit that was plucked, but never savored

Now that I have wilted, I shall fall down
Now that I have rotten, I shall be thrown
The fragrance spread, shall never be talked about
The essence extracted, shall never be hashed out


Soon, I shall amalgamate with earth
With ripened skin and withered petals, I wait for my next birth!

Essence of a Woman

Mother, daughter, sister, wife…the multiple attires that she adorn
With patience and perseverance, the virtues with which she is born
Her elegance and poise captures any man’s attention
That’s the essence of a woman, God’s masterful creation!

Happy Woman's Day!