Shyama

Cloaked in shadows,

fierce and divine.

In the tapestry of time,

she defends innocence,

Dark as the moonless night,

radiant,

Eyes blazing,

with the fire of righteous might.

She strides through chaos,

destruction woven into creation.

In her hands,

the balance of night and day.

Shyama,

the guardian,

with untamed grace.