Dharma's Dance Poem by Veda Turaga

In the realm where sacred wisdom thrives,
A peacock's plumage Sri Krishna guides,
His melody, a call to arms,
To quell the chaos, to calm the storms.

Through fields of fire and bloodied wars,
Fierce warriors, skilled in ancient lore,
Arjuna stands, his bow drawn taut,
With Krishna's guidance, battles fought.

The dharma's flame, a beacon bright,
Illuminates the path of right,
Through war and strife, their fates entwined,
A cosmic dance, a truth defined.

In the midst of chaos, a hallowed verse,
The Gita's song, the universe,
Krishna reveals the mystic truth,
Brahman's nature, eternal youth.

A tale of war, of blood and might,
Yet, in the heart, an eternal light,
The dance of dharma, Krishna's grace,
In Brahman's arms, a warm embrace.