By Shah Daniel
In ink and truth, they stand alone,
With words as shields, not hearts of stone.
Through whispers dark, and threats that weigh,
They bear the light to mark the way.
Yet shadows linger, threats remain,
For those who write through loss and pain.
Let courage rise, impunity fall,
So justice may protect them all.
Their voices strong, through storm and fire,
Defying fear, they never tire.
A vow to truth, a line they keep—
To guard the world, awake from sleep.
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