Taller than sky,
Deeper than water
And brighter than fire,
She is subtler than cosmos,
Spark of ether enwrapping all
And the core of primordial force.
She reaches deep within
As the touchstone of divine beauty,
She stirs and cleanses soul
To the purities of the cosmic flame,
She reaches touches and breaches
And shows what life all about is.
She is truth, she is joy,
She is the essence of all beauty,
She is the goal, she is effort,
She is the spur that gives wings,
The wind that lifts to quiet heights,
Where peace and harmony coexist.
Elegance in simplicity is she,
She soothes and calms raging fires;
Creative refrain of confidence,
She spreads pure joy all around;
Pure and fragrant like fresh jasmine,
She is pure gold, diamond’s glow.
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Sir, Your poem reminds me great Swami Vivekananda’s opinion: Unless she [read women] are respected and adored no nation can progress. Here I find you’ve beautifully followed [might be unknowingly] the same thing… being a woman please don’t think it’s a gender bias I’m favoring for… it’s because of my great country India where I originated…that genotype working subconsciously… Its wonderful poem and enjoyed and cherished thro’ and thru… 10+ Ms. Nivedita UK