She

She..

Rises above the tides with her eternal fire

Catches even the last drop of rain with her hope

She

With the warmth of  palms to the unnoticed

She

With hersweats  hidden in the veil of smile creases

She 

With the stories popping out of the tongue before her brain spits

Voices getting heard ,getting silenced

She

Who is a coffee sip for the tired

Skilled enough to make a mundane day blissful

With the little touch of love