Feels like being a diamond, sparkling its strength with grace.
Feels like being cloud and air, hiding their fierce delicately.
Feels like being black and white at the same time. Black because I have every hue of life, I absorb every thing life gives me. White because, even after suffering bitterly, even after enjoying cheerfully, I remain pure, tranquil and at times even stoic.
It feels like being an epitome of continuity, because I shed blood periodically and recreate it for the next, as if the whole universe is created and destructed within me.
Being a woman is being supreme, because the
Almighty sends the souls to me so that I can
create a body of flesh, blood and bones for them
and nourish them with my ichor inside my womb.
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