The Name!

A simple word,
No glorification imbibed,
Recites your name,
As medicine prescribed.

Through the prescription,
A patient survived,
Dark Night of the Soul,
On when she relied.

Sometimes on posters,
Or in the book she hides,
Nothing! But a word? I guess!
Securely in the heart resides.

Enchanted by the meaning,
The term is her pride,
Captivated by the time,
The rhythm makes it glide.

For long lost life,
A cure that revived,
No existence in the real realm
Yet on the soul, inscribed!