"White In quiet moments, when shadows fall, I listen close, to my inner call. A voice within, so soft, so kind, Whispers truths I've yet to find. No need for mirrors, no need for praise, In my own light, I brightly blaze. For in this heart, a garden grows, A world of love, only I know. I nurture roots, I mend the scars, I'm made of earth, but reach the stars. Through storms I've walked, through fires I've bled, But in my soul, I’ve always led. The world may spin with doubts and fear, But in my core, it's crystal clear. I am enough, just as I stand, Whole and strong, by my own hand. So let me rise, and gently prove, That self-love is the path I choose. In every step, with grace and pride, I walk with me, my truest guide. ©Priyanka"