The Artist ... "Woman"

She builds you diligently; like a potter designs the pot,
She knows you better than you know yourself;
She stands strong; so that only good reaches you...

Only one beautiful word to honor that divine relation ... Mummy

Her bag of stories never dries up;
She is the lyricist, composer for your dreams...
She understands your language of voices;
She imagines your future; she makes you feel special ... Granny

She never forgets to share, even a small piece of sweet with you;
Many faces to converse with;

but she makes a special presence among the others...
A voice that cares for you ,even when;

you don't care for yourself;

that is how she defines the relation ... Sister

Many fights with her; over all the things in the world,
The depth of silence that gets carried;

for minutes, hours and days...
But when things are not working and no shoulder to stand by;
She stands there with an aid;

at just a feet distance,
respecting the relation ... Friend

She is the best, at the language of the eyes;

She builds the happiness around you...

She stands by your every decision;

like the last leaf for a branch,

She ensures , you are always revered as a glittering star ... Wife

I stand captivated, by these different shades of relations;

portrayed by the artist, in a single lifetime...

The Artist ... "Woman"

~Abhi