Poet's Shade
- Mast Culture

- Oct 9
- 1 min read
By Prerna Kad
In a wild storm, a girl was shaped,
Like a sword in fire, her spirit was made.
With every lightning flash, her heart grew strong,
And her journey began, with a song.
Judged and scorned, by hearts so cold,
Her journey unwinds, with stories untold.
But she dreams big, of a brighter day,
A legacy to leave, in a shining way.
In the shadows, she finds her might,
A fierce love, a heart that shines bright.
She rises above the pain and strife,
And finds her voice, a powerful and beautiful life.
But hers is not a story alone,
Millions of hearts beat with the same unknown.
Unloved, unseen, they struggle to fit,
In a world that judges, with a critical hit.
Their only refuge, a creative spark,
A chance to prove their existence in the dark.
So let's not judge, the struggles we don't know,
For every heart hides, a story untold.
And when our final breaths, on earth do cease,
Our stories remain, an eternal release.
So let her poetry, be her legacy grand,
A love that lives on, an immortal poet's hand.
And though her days may end, her love won't fade,
For love is the ink, that writes a poet's shade.
By Prerna Kad



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