Scarred Soul Poem by Rohit Jha

Scarred Soul



The times are dark,
as evil hails,
while men despise,
her angry wails.

She is afraid,
of shadows unknown,
her pride is hurt,
her unrest grows.

What right they claimed,
whom had she wronged,
leading to charred dreams,
and a scarred soul.

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