Amidst the chaos and confusion,
There stands a sage, full of illusion,
With eyes that see beyond the veil,
And wisdom that can never fail.
He speaks of life and all its strife,
Of love and death, of joy and strife,
His words are like a soothing balm,
That calm the mind, and bring it calm.
He tells of Krishna, the divine,
And how he lived a life so fine,
Of battles fought, and victories won,
Of lessons learned, and deeds well done.
He speaks of dharma, karma, and moksha,
And how they guide us on our path,
He shows us how to live with grace,
And to embrace life's every phase.
His words are like a gentle breeze,
That rustles through the leaves of trees,
And as we listen to his song,
We feel our hearts begin to long.
Long for peace, and love, and light,
And for the wisdom that makes life bright,
And as we leave his holy shrine,
We know that we will be just fine.
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