The Name!
The Name!
A simple word,
No glorification imbibed,
Regularly taken,
As medicine prescribed.
Through the prescription,
A patient survived,
Dark Night of the soul,
On when she relied.
Sometimes on posters,
Or in the book she hides,
Nothing! But a word? I guess!
Securely in the heart reside.
Enchanted by the meaning,
The term is her pride,
Captivated by the time,
The rhythm makes it glide.
For long lost life,
A cure that revived,
No existence in the real realm
Yet on the soul, inscribed!