By Manjari Singh
I entered the hidden realm of her heart,
Where forgotten memories, shadows, and love lay torn apart.
With crushed pieces, still, she blossoms and laughs,
As life's new melody begins to chart.
She is the woman you know, a nurturer, creator by art;
She is a woman of strength, built to last,
She is unshakable and unwavering.
She is a woman of resilience.
Simply, what you call brilliance.
She embraces you, as if there is no past.