THE WHEEL TURNS ON TO SING A SOULFUL SONG:
ESCHATOLOGICAL PERSPECTIVE OF THE GITA
The Gita sings, a truth so deep,
Our bodies sleep, but souls don't weep.
Life after life, the wheel it spins,
Through joys and sorrows, losses, wins.
Deluding world, a transient flow,
Where seeds are sown, and karmas grow.
But hope remains, a shining light,
To break the chain, and take true flight.
The world a stage, a cosmic dance,
Of birth and death, a fleeting chance.
Self-realization, light within,
To see the truth, where cycles spin.
Like lotus from the mud,
We rise, understood.
Beyond the turning wheel,
The Bliss that's truly real.
Strive 'n find source, Supreme Being above,
To rest in Moksha's endless love.
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