As well as can be

Image: Nattika beach/jpkallikkal ©2025 As Well As Can Be The clouds descend with a sweeping grace, Fields surrender to a silver trace Cattle wait near banyan’s base, I wade through memories time cannot erase The rain in flood, the sky in cry— She trudges along, in waters knee-deep high, Clutching calm in chaos nearby, Staying adrift and dry, as well as can be. A cough today, a cold tomorrow, Life bends like branches of a windswept tree. Still she rises with dawn’s soft glow, Brewing tea, preparing the day’s decree. Aches may whisper from knee or chest, But she wears her strength like prayer beads, gently— Serving needs, postponing rest, And smiling through, as well as can be. She has school, the lanes flood, Unrelenting, she wades on puddles in test But in every task, though silence speaks, She dances the dance of duty to her best No medal shines, no chorus cheers, Yet she carries a quiet legacy Through passing years and mounting gears— Still doing all, as we...