Karana, with a heart of gold,
In the battlefield, he was bold,
His loyalty to Duryodhana, untold,
With his bow, his enemies he controlled.
He was born with the sun's divine grace,
His courage and strength, none could replace,
Though fate dealt him an unfair chase,
His determination, it couldn't erase.
His kindness towards his mother, so pure,
His friendship with Duryodhana, so sure,
Even in death, his honor, he would secure,
For his principles, he would always endure.
Karana, the unyielding warrior,
His valor, the world will forever admire,
His sacrifice, an eternal fire,
In our hearts, he will never retire.
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