"Most random metaphors, Rhymes with her tears. She falls and she rises, Making her way through stormy fears. Ocean of thoughts with Endless dilemmas plethora of emotions stirring up the dramas Even in the odds, life is meant to be lived. Lost in words escaping from whirlwind, Her eyes gleam the soul and bloom the heart. With sorrow and smiles, she lives like an art. ©Divya Sharma"