Meera Mere

My Pen Found its Might

When I was just a kid, they filled me with their lies,

But my artistic soul saw through their disguise.

I fought their tyranny, broke free from their chains,

And discovered my voice, where freedom remains.

I pursued my passions, ignored their empty chatter,

Life became a bliss, as I followed what truly mattered.

A curse turned into a boon, my pen found its might,

And I embraced my creativity, shining ever so bright.