WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES....

In veils of emerald, secrets hide,
Femine buds, where dreams reside.
Raindrops whisper, soft and cool,
A gentle touch, a nurturing pool.

The veil expands, a trembling tear,
Petals unfurl, casting off fear.
Each drop a kiss, a whispered prayer,
Unveiling strength, a beauty rare.

No longer bound, by teardrop's weight,
She stands unveiled, to claim her fate.
Fragile and fierce, a soul unbound,
In raindrops cleansed, new purpose found.

The storm's embrace, a baptism bold,
Washes away stories yet untold.
With roots that grip, and petals strong,
The feminine bud bursts into song 

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI