She
She walks in beauty
Hidden in her heart
Heavier with hope
Chants joyously.
She walks in bounty
Drops of rain on dry dust
The sudden smell of life
Shows off all her beauty.
She walks in misery
With braveheart
Her wintry eyes
Falls off her vulnerability.
She walks in anger
Covered in muck
No present no future
Only past’s ash sucks.
She walks in sake
Dreams bigger
Show off the power
That within resides.
S.C.P.B
So-called Poetry of Biba 