Shakti in the snow and sunshine alike
Mysterious is Her form
Winter spring summer or fall
She is the supreme mistress of them all
She is the weaver of the perfected whiteness in the fluffy clouds
as well as the alluring messenger that mislead the pleasing crowds
She is stainless,
jewels endowed
Kali, Durga, Shakti Maa
Even Maya at Your feet humbly bows
If there is one thing that I know
is that I AM here to love you
unerringly like the Huma birds soaring into the heavens,
destined and proud
SitaraAlaknandaShakti (c)