She can fill the emptiness
With the verses of
Her creative feat,
She can paint the void
In colours of her
Imagination, all mighty and bright,
She can break the boundaries
She can make wonders
She is the builder of
Dreams and
The hand that lays down
The foundation of Her realm,
She can be a mystery
She can be the mystic beauty
She is everything
They perceive Venus to be,
And yet she ditches them
By veiling her extraordinary knowledge
In the robe of ordinary.
–VRINDA MISHRA
