In the quiet whispers of God's truth,
Some souls find guidance, eternal youth.
They walk in the light, with steadfast sight,
Grasping the essence of divine might.
They witness the lives of God's own,
Their obedience, faith, brightly shown.
With Vedas in hand, they seek the way,
To unite God's children, come what may.
In congregations, they gather near,
Nourishing spirits, removing fear.
Spiritual gifts, abundant and grand,
Bestowed upon them by God's own hand.
Yet some, in folly, ignore the grace,
Wasting blessings in life's swift race.
They chase false dreams of worldly gain,
Only to find emptiness, pain.
For what they seek is but a lie,
Illusions that fade as time flies by.
True riches lie in God's embrace,
Not in fleeting worldly chase.
So let us learn from those who see,
The truth, the light, the mystery.
For in God's love, we find our worth,
The greatest treasure on this earth.