By Khushi Gupta
Introduction:
Being birthed from the collapsion of starlight and ash
She burned in shades of the most enticing embers.
WOMANHOOD
She aged in multiple shades of sweet ivory
She aged like a beautiful tree
She aged like the finest of wines
She aged like the bluest seas
She aged like a soft breeze
Skin drunken on succorance
She aged with glee
Perpetually free
She aged how a warrior would age.
Fierce in everything.
Her vigour shall never fade
Womanhood is truly a comely.
An answer for which the depraved conspicuously prayed.
By Khushi Gupta
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