What do you wish you could do more every day?
**She doesn’t arrive,
she happens.
Like a pause
the world didn’t know it needed—
deep, composed,
and unapologetically her.
Red, not as a color…
but as a statement.**
**And somewhere,
a girl stands draped in echoes—
of mothers,
of rituals,
of quiet expectations.
But look closer…
She isn’t just wearing tradition,
she is rewriting it—
in her own rhythm,
in her own breath.**
**Then the world loosens a little…
Laughter slips in,
steps miss,
hands find their way anyway.
No perfection,
no performance—
just two people
choosing each other
in the middle of movement.**
.
Maybe that’s what I wish for—
to create more moments like these…
where people don’t just look beautiful,
they feel real.
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—Rajeshwari🧿💕
Poem & Illustration © Rajeshwari — All Rights Reserved. Do not repost or reproduce without permission.
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