Veda Turaga Poems

Silent dewdrops on the leaf,
Gently resting, calm and brief.
A fleeting moment, pure and clear,
A symbol of life's passage, dear.
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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.
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A woman's worth, it is a thing divine,
A gift from Nature, that we all should prize
For she is the embodiment of love and grace
And in her heart, a thousand virtues lies
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