She...

She is like flowing water,
Whose place none can falter.

Put her in a vessel and she takes its shape,
Her poise and her strength are worth a gape.

Some flow more and some more consistent,
Just wonder and see nothing can waiver her persistence.

Her existence changes the worlds color,
She is full of life and adds to its vigor.

Living her life for the relations she is born and bond with,
Wishing her things to do list, had her name on it.

Always worried to keep everybody around happy,
Giving up her existence to make your life less shabby.

Hiding all the pain she goes through,
Taking everything in her stride to make her grow tough.

Mumtaz, was just one of them to deserve a Taj Mahal as a tomb,
Of patience, love and compassion she is a perfect epitome.

She is the one, who makes you feel more human,
She is the one in your life, She is the Woman.