In the tapestry of life, a force unseen,
There lies the essence of what has been.
Karma, the weaver of cosmic threads,
Balances deeds with unseen steads.
For every action, a ripple's spread,
Echoes of choices, our daily bread.
Kindness sown, returns in kind,
In the gentle whispers of fate's design.
But heed the warnings, for ill deeds done,
Shadows linger beneath the sun.
For karma's wheel, it turns with might,
And darkness fades into the light.
So tread with care on life's winding road,
For every seed, a story is stowed.
Embrace the good, let love be your guide,
And karma's blessings shall never hide.
