White lilies glowing with luminescence and the sparrows sing a song to put the forest to rest.
The lullaby is in tune with the honey drops from the skies and the rainbow-moon makes the firmament flamboyant.
The swans and ducks cuddle in their nests… while the ‘gators and crocs are off to sleep after a herby meal tonight.
The animals of the jungle are resting in the calm tranquility of the green mother.
She walks in the night, from one edge of the forest to another and back in a different route. She does this… again and again and again; over and over till the skies turn blue. She wakes up the wilderness with her flute and soon the birds join in their morning song.
The lion roars, the tigers and cats' mew, the foxes and wolves join in a howl. The flowers spread their aroma over the greens and with the first ray of the sun, the forest awakens.
It’s time she leaves. So, she visits each district of the big earth and bids them a goodbye… until they see her in the evening.
She’s the spirit of the land, the goddess of life who cares and guards.
She is Maya. The divine personified.
