At the director's call, she takes her place, Becoming the character, with effortless grace. Lens focuses sharply, upon her form, Capturing each nuance, through the storm.
Eyes wide open, with a fierce intensity, Revealing the depths, of her identity. Trembling body, a canvas in motion, In her performance, a profound devotion.
Through poetic thought, she paints the scene, With words that flow, like a gentle stream. Each line a stroke, upon the canvas of time, Creating a portrait, both tender and sublime. WILLIAMSJI MAVELI