Dedicated to Khushi Singh.
Born one in millions,
You can call her ‘ a poetess, singer, artist’
A girl with comely visage, small eyes like round green almonds,
Yes ‘a beautiful soul’,
Interestingly and unexpectedly, I found this soul in DMs.
I asked myself “Can I call her ‘Queen’?”
The voice of my inner soul reverberated and answered with a fremd voice “She isn't less than Jhansi ki Rani, what do you know about her?”
“Nothing, you idiot and absurd!!! ” exclaimed inner voice
“She is brave, fearless, greathearted, gutsy,
Last but not least valorous” added in praise of the senorita who was stranger from alien land a few days ago.
She thinks she isn't worth of her salt but,
Doesn't know she has fans like me
Who see in her ‘a blessed writer in making’
A poetess whose words can cure the wounds of millions,
A gal who can narrate untold mysteries to the masses,
Yes, whom I proudly call ‘Comrade’ who knows,
How to fight, How to win and make her parents proud.