Rise Through The Fracture

By Poonam Gaikwad

Your soul may shatter into seven,

One for sin, one torn from heaven.

One for knights with hearts of flame,

One for love, and one for shame.

One for truths the gods disguise,

One for the devil’s whispered lies.

Yet even fractured, worn, and scarred,

You still command the stars and stars.

They veil your light with cloaks of doubt,

But truth is something burning out.

You are not lost, you are the spark—

The dawn that breaks the deepest dark.

So stop the doubt — it dims your role.

You weren’t made to break, but whole.

The stars don’t pause, the

skies don’t stall —

This is your time to stand tall.

Trust the voice that calls inside,

It’s not your leash — it’s where you rise.

Your intuition’s not your chain —

It’s thunder pulsing through your vein.

By Poonam Gaikwad