In the realm of truth, the mind stands strong,
Amidst the storms of falsehood, it belongs.
The heart, pure and true, feels no harm,
Even in the venomous grip of hatred's charm.

Through endless ages, darkness may abide,
Yet in the void, the light will always guide.
For where shadows lurk and fears take flight,
The radiant glow of purity ignites.
© Malik