Prakriti

My women-17.
She has all the golds and jewels,
Still her favourite time is spent in the lap of nature.
Surrendering her to the embrace of the sweet shade of a tree, lying like the grass on the ground,
She finds her real natural beauty and cherishes it with pride.
A flower from the wilderness seemed to be enough to her as her jewellery.
Instead of checking herself in the mirror,she looks at the sky, puts the flower in her untamed entangled hair,and imagines herself to be the queen of the wild.
For me prakriti is the connection we feel with mother earth.
And its what we are.
The nature has made us the way we are,
Instead of questioning and complaining,can we once think,that the supreme nature had something in mind while making you – “YOU”.
Can we embrace ourselves and discard all the negetivity?
Can we just stop judging ourselves by looking at the mirrior and see what we have been blessed with?
Can we trust the untamable wild nature,who made us?