She's the cradle of life

Within a woman, a universe lies,

A tapestry woven with moonlit skies,

A strength that carries, a heart that holds,

A story untold, a wisdom unfolds.

She's the cradle of life, a nurturing flame,

A whisper of comfort, a love without name,

From maiden's grace to wisdom's embrace,

She dances with fire and leaves not a trace.

A sculptor of dreams, a builder of wills,

With hands that can heal and spirits she fills,

A warrior's spirit in whispers she hides,

A voice that speaks truth, the silence confides.

In laughter's embrace and tears that may fall,

A symphony plays, a song for us all,

She's the poet, the artist, the scientist too,

In every facet, a brilliance shines through.

So let us celebrate, the woman within,

The power she carries, the journey that begins,

For in her reflection, a truth we shall see,

The world's greatest wonder, is simply to be.

-Rashid Ali Ghazipuri