By Sumana Acherjee Mukherjee
A cry splits the silence, a life takes flight,
A newborn baby bathed in light.
Tiny fingers, a fragile frame,
A world begins with her whispered name.
A daughter she grows, curious and free,
Climbing trees, chasing dreams by the sea.
Her laughter echoes, her questions bloom,
Filling every corner of a quiet room.
A young girl then, with stars in her eyes,
Sketching her future on endless skies.
Her spirit bold, her heart aglow,
Learning the strength she’ll one day show.
A lover she becomes, tender yet fierce,
Wearing her heart where the world can pierce.
In love s embrace, she finds her way,
Through moonlit nights and break of day.
A wife she stands, steadfast and strong,
Building a haven where hearts belong.
With every promise, with every vow,
She shapes her future, here and now.
A mother she blooms, a nurturer wise,
Love overflowing, in her child's eyes.
Her hands may tire, her dreams may wait,
Yet her spirit remains, bold and innate.
Through every role, her essence stays true,
A woman reborn in shades anew.
For hers is a journey, a tapestry spun,
A life of many, yet always one.
By Sumana Acherjee Mukherjee
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