Sirimiri

Flows like a River

Blooms like a Flower

Stands like a mountain

Streches deep Roots beneath

Expansive like the Sky

Carries like an Earth

Soft like a cushion

Strong like a rock

What is that? Can something be all?

Is it something with no Identity?

What is Identity?

Identity is I am, Yet What am I?

Identity by colour or by weather?

Identity by genetics or by aesthetics?

That's my boy

Is a Woman for you!!

She is all, yet strives for her Identity

People feel she is an origami

To be folded into their Identity

Trying to break the cocoon of their Identity

There she is Cosmogyral!

Whirling this Divine Universe

Universe needs to be loved, sensed and felt

She is the Sirimiri!!  One Fine Drizzle!!