The Nature of a woman can be found amidst nature and in the change of seasons and is as sustaining and lasting as the Universe.
The person from whom life springs and flows and waters many a child who crosses paths with her in the many journeys of life.
Her love is the rain that falls upon parched faces eager to soak it all up.
Her correcting rebuke is like the wind which is a turmoil at first followed by a caress for us to understand our wrong doing.
She plays multiple roles and assumes diverse forms and is the last resort for her children to cry for help when trapped in the quicksands of life.
She happens to be the Oasis which a man mirages in the desert of life.
She happens to be the Sun who sustains life in all who is under her shadow.
As a mother, a wife, a sister, a child, she looks up to you in adulation.
If only man could respect her for what she is and pay obeisance to the wonderful Lord who put His genius to work while He envisaged about her. ..