I am a kind word ‘Diva’ uttered  and repeated,

By the voice of people and nature around.

 

I am an enigmatic star dropped from the blue tent

Upon the Earth for red carpet treatment.

 

I am the daughter of the elements

With whom winter coincide;

To whom Spring gave inception;

I was reared in the lap of Summer and

I respite in the realm of Autumn.

 

At dawn this ‘Diva’ communions with the breeze,

To herald the coming of light.

 

At dusk I club with the chirruping birds,

In bidding goodbye to the fading light.

 

The plains are ornated with

My vibrant colours, and the gushing air

Is scented with my fragrance.

 

As I embrace deep slumber,

The dark Night keeps a vigil over me,

And as I rise and shine, the sun

Be with me as the only eye of the day.

 

I ‘Diva’ is the Elixir’s gift.

I ‘Diva’ is the reminiscence of moment of eternal bliss.

I ‘Diva’ is the last gift of the ‘Inspired Soul’.

I ‘Diva’ is and will be the eternal jubilance for ‘Thee’.

 

And I invariably glance up high,

To visualize only the gleaming light,

And never look back to glance at my shadow.

This wisdom, the ‘Diva’ of my Soul transpires in ‘Thee’.