She

She talks about galaxies and skies.

She is so jumpy that it seems she flies.

Her eyes are bigger than the universe.

Her tears flow directly from the rivers.

Her skin radiates sunshine.

Her smile curves like a coastline.

Her touch makes flowers grow.

Her fingers paint the lives with rainbow.

Her back can carry mountains.

Her hair scatters like fountains.

She plants gardens with her words.

She sings like the morning birds.

She is the ocean that needs to be explored.

She is the beautiful nature which needs to be adored.


Swar Vohra