The Yugas👣

From Satya’s truth to the chaos bred,

Golden ages fade, the silver dims,

In the depths of Kali, humanity swims.

Once, in the light of a righteous dawn,

Truth was our armor, compassion our song,

But greed has woven its silken thread,

In the hearts of the many, where virtue once led.

Kali Yuga's reign, a tempest of vice,

Where kindness is currency, and love is a price,

Lies dance like shadows, deceit wears a crown,

As souls wander lost in a merciless town.

We’ve let the different be cast aside,

In the name of the norm, our hearts have denied,

The colors of life, vibrant and true,

Now muted by scorn, by fear’s icy hue.

Deeds etched in silence, both noble and vile,

Echo through ages, a relentless trial,

With each selfish act, a thread is undone,

The tapestry frays, as we darken the sun.

Yet whispers of hope stir in the dust,

For cycles are endless; in change, there’s trust,

Dwapara awaits, with its promise of light,

A chance for redemption, to reclaim the right.

The end is a dawn, a fierce, blazing flame,

That burns through the darkness, igniting our shame,

Let us rise from the ashes, united and free,

Embrace every difference, for together we see.

So heed this bold cycle, the lessons it brings,

In the dance of the yugas, our spirit still sings,

With courage, we’ll forge a new path to tread,

For the heart of humanity must never be dead.