In the kingdom of karma's sway,
Feelings wield power night and day.
Control them, and danger's near,
Yet wisdom whispers, have no fear.
Emotions surge, a tempest's might,
In the darkness or the light.
But when we tame their fiery flight,
We harness strength, both bold and bright.
Karma nods, its wisdom clear,
To master self, to persevere.
For in the grip of passions strong,
We find our path, where we belong.
When anger boils, and hatred stirs,
Beneath the skin, the soul demurs.
But those who grasp the reins of rage,
Craft peace from chaos, page by page.
Love, too, can be a potent brew,
Binding hearts, both old and new.
Yet in its depths, a danger lies,
When passion's flame blinds reason's eyes.
So karma warns, with gentle voice,
To tread with care, to make a choice.
For in the stillness of the soul,
True power waits to claim its goal.
To control one's feelings is no small feat,
It's a journey of triumph, a victory sweet.
For in the dance of fate, where karma plays,
The heart that's steady finds its ways.
So heed the words that karma imparts,
Listen well to its ageless arts.
For in the ebb and flow of life's grand reel,
The wise find solace, and their hearts heal.
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