SATI In the fire, she was cast, Bound by a cruel past. Her tears lost in the glowing flame, A life taken in tradition’s name. Her love was gone, yet still she stayed, By old beliefs, her soul betrayed. But in the ashes, a voice will rise, For change, for hope, beneath the skies. No more flames, no more cries, Let her story open our eyes. ©Priyanka #satisystem Hinduism poetry lovers poetry in english poetry
