She is a Poetess....

 
 
She is a poetess- whom the people ignored;  
   
Recognized only after she bids farewell,  
   
From this beautiful earth, sea and the sky!  
   
She is a nightingale, smoothing the depressed;  
   
She is a tree watered by the river of love,  
   
Bearing fruits which the hungry heart craves    
   
She is a poetess – whom the crowd irritated;  
   
Insulted and injured even after she is rebuked.  
   
   
BY  
WILLIAMSJI MAVELI