Philosopher's Stone

To those last pages of that old diary 
To those loose sheets inside  stale bags
through and about that refilled pen 
For that quit girl 
that's her philosopher's stone ! 

In every word that is inked in her mind
that white page which soaks that ink 
The soft sheets becomes so hard 
when there comes poem of her own 
philosophers stone ! 

The secret of the world
The theory of magic 
The nerd guys smirk 
and so much more,in the diary unknown 
I call it her philosopher's stone ! 

                                               

                                             - Nandini Sharma