In the quiet whispers of dawn,
She pens the stories of her heart,
A tapestry of words and emotions,
Weaving through the fabric of her soul.
From the shadows of her past,
She rises with the strength of a thousand suns,
Her voice a beacon of hope,
Illuminating the path for others to follow.
Every scar, a badge of honor,
Each tear, a testament to her resilience,
She writes with the fervor of a warrior,
Turning pain into poetry.
Through the ebb and flow of life,
Rupi Kaur stands tall and fierce,
Her verses a symphony of survival,
Celebrating the beauty of being alive.