A lady who I admire,

Without whom we couldn't hardly survive,

Without whom we aren't complete.

She is who in whom the glimpse of Almighty lies,

She is the one to whom the world bows.

Such is the aura a a divine mother,

Who is one of the greatest warrior.

She who is the pillar of the holy abode,

A bond of love and care she share,

Such is the charisma of a sister,

A buddy with whom we argue,

Still we live together in love.

A piece of beauty,

A piece of heart,

An angel or a queen.

To a father she is a gift of delight,

A relation which is in twilight,

A daughter who is like a moonlight,

Such is the beauty of her presence,

Like a star in the sky.