As powerful as the storm.
As perpetual as the waves.
As adroit as the breeze.
As animate as petrichor.
Like the wrecks of a ship, eternal and sublime.
She is beauty incarnate.
She is power incognito.
A paradigm of warmth.
An epitome of fire.
Infinite in every direction.
A mishmash of tints.
Red and blue.
She is the universe.
Avuncular.
Enormous.
Embracing.
Intimidating.
Breathtaking.
And in it, the ethereal constellations.
by Titas Chowdhury
