UNDERSTANDING THE GITA'S PRECEPT OF SWADHARMA: A POEM

 
UNDERSTANDING THE GITA'S PRECEPT OF SWADHARMA: A POEM

The soul's own song, a truth unseen,
Swadharm whispers, what you're meant to be.

Beyond the texts, a guiding light,
From deep inside, shines ever bright.

Not what's said, but what you know,
A soulful path, where seeds will grow.

To live your truth, a life self-made,
In your own way, no longer swayed.

Beyond the clamor of the world's demands.
Real meaning blossoms when you dare to be

The soul you are, untouched, eternally,
Self-discover truth for Divine to see.

To be the you you're meant,
A life divinely sent.
No mask, no false display,
Just true-self, all the way.


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