Her crown shone like fire
Unbowed and unyielding
sturdy, steadily embracing
strength in a shower of rain
utterly in the shower of pain.

Foot grounded amply-
facing storms and thunder
Amid threatening lightning
And drops of rain chilling  
from crown to feet and core .
she stood strong and certain.

Rain recedes, lightning ceases
the storm  and thunder choose peace
She stands  there to a way clearer
like a nourished plant –
basked in brilliance of life.

Trust, hardships and pain
Often head us to spot
where , we  truly ought to be
And, where we need to be
If faced firmly,
With hope for a dawn and light
than drown to depths of dark!!