Ancient wise words
Said to have been sculptured on stone by stone
More than two thousand years ago
Worlds of guidance, discipline and amour
Words that travelled in circles
To shape thoughts of humanity
Many are the words although understood
In one single voice
Proven timeless time after time
Marking the end of our stay in mother earth
As well as the will of eternity in our souls
From nothing to something words
Have almost become anything and everything
If words could spell and speak the letters
Forming them what would they really say
I am the art found in the voices
That echo deep sentiments
I am a therapy journeying roads of life
Bringing light to wise hearts!
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