New Year
- Mast Culture

- Oct 9
- 1 min read
By Rethika S
I wake to whispers of a brand-new dawn,
Letting my heart embrace what's gone.
Over the echoes of doubt, I rise,
Venturing forth with fire in my eyes.
Every step carves a path my own,
Marking a journey is yet to be known.
Embracing myself, no need to hide—
I love me, with boundless pride.
By Rethika S



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