She is a mother
neither in flesh
nor in blood.
She mothers
neither you, nor me
but the entire
She stays calm
erupts like a volcano
while in anger,
Fertility abounds
barrenness is
a rarity
Endowed with richness
she copes with all
equips and reequips.
She remains stoi
withstands sun
and rain.
She stays forever
not the one who
comes and goes,
Known as Earth
she provides berths
embraces all with mirth.
Meenas Poems 