On my moon time

Joying and gracing being a woman, 

A monthly journey with cycle profound,

Painting lives in intricate lace, blooming to embrace. 

 

Women’s beauty of blood, legacies its pride 

Honoring this cycle divine, let us shine 

Finding the key of rhythm, assenting the femininity of life. 

 

Carrying secrets, joy and pains 

Mother’s flowing blood , a sacred sign 

A river of life , coursing through her veins 

 

Through cramps may come and mood may sway 

I choose to greet each moment, 

For in the cycle of its gentle sway,

I find gratitude in each passing day I go through my bliss.

 

Supriya Paudel

BBM III Semester, United College