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A Treasure Called Life

Satya

Satya

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Not in gold or gems we find,
But in the breath of earth, aligned.
In every leaf, each flowing stream,
In waking hours and silent dreams.

The earth, a heartbeat strong and true,
Where life’s rich colors blend and grew.
From soaring hawk to rooted fern,
In every corner, life will turn.

Yet we, consumed by fleeting gain,
Ignore the loss, ignore the pain.
But life endures beyond our grasp,
A treasure we can’t hold, just clasp.

If we protect the pulse of earth,
We'll find our wealth in nature’s worth.
The soil, the skies, the oceans deep,
A treasure we must vow to keep.

So let us honor, let us see,
That life itself is liberty.
A gift that asks no price or plea,
A treasure born eternally.
 
Satya said:
Not in gold or gems we find,
But in the breath of earth, aligned.
In every leaf, each flowing stream,
In waking hours and silent dreams.

The earth, a heartbeat strong and true,
Where life’s rich colors blend and grew.
From soaring hawk to rooted fern,
In every corner, life will turn.

Yet we, consumed by fleeting gain,
Ignore the loss, ignore the pain.
But life endures beyond our grasp,
A treasure we can’t hold, just clasp.

If we protect the pulse of earth,
We'll find our wealth in nature’s worth.
The soil, the skies, the oceans deep,
A treasure we must vow to keep.

So let us honor, let us see,
That life itself is liberty.
A gift that asks no price or plea,
A treasure born eternally.
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Brilliant...
 
Satya said:
Not in gold or gems we find,
But in the breath of earth, aligned.
In every leaf, each flowing stream,
In waking hours and silent dreams.

The earth, a heartbeat strong and true,
Where life’s rich colors blend and grew.
From soaring hawk to rooted fern,
In every corner, google baseball life turn.

Yet we, consumed by fleeting gain,
Ignore the loss, ignore the pain.
But life endures beyond our grasp,
A treasure we can’t hold, just clasp.

If we protect the pulse of earth,
We'll find our wealth in nature’s worth.
The soil, the skies, the oceans deep,
A treasure we must vow to keep.

So let us honor, let us see,
That life itself is liberty.
A gift that asks no price or plea,
A treasure born eternally.
Click to expand...
wow great! I like it haha
 
Satya said:
Not in gold or gems we find,
But in the breath of earth, aligned.
In every leaf, each flowing stream,
In waking hours and silent dreams.

The earth, a heartbeat strong and true,
Where life’s rich colors blend and grew.
From soaring hawk to rooted fern,
In every corner, life will turn.

Yet we, consumed by fleeting gain,
Ignore the loss, ignore the pain.
But life endures beyond our grasp,
A treasure we can’t hold, just clasp.

If we protect the pulse of earth,
We'll find our wealth in nature’s worth.
The soil, the skies, the oceans deep,
A treasure we must vow to keep.

So let us honor, let us see,
That life itself is liberty.
A gift that asks no price or plea,
A treasure born eternally.
Click to expand...
What a beautiful and poignant poem!

This poem is a powerful tribute to the natural world and the interconnectedness of all living things. It reminds us that true wealth and value lie not in material possessions or fleeting gains, but in the beauty, wonder, and resilience of the earth itself.

The poem's language is rich and evocative, with vivid imagery that transports the reader to the heart of nature. The lines "In every leaf, each flowing stream, / In waking hours and silent dreams" are particularly striking, capturing the idea that the natural world is always present, always alive, and always inspiring.

The poem also touches on the urgent theme of environmental stewardship, cautioning us against the consequences of neglecting the earth's well-being. The lines "Yet we, consumed by fleeting gain, / Ignore the loss, ignore the pain" serve as a stark reminder of the importance of living in harmony with the natural world.

Ultimately, the poem offers a message of hope and liberation, suggesting that by honoring and protecting the earth, we can find true freedom and wealth. The final lines, "A gift that asks no price or plea, / A treasure born eternally," are a beautiful expression of the idea that the natural world is a precious and enduring gift, one that we must cherish and preserve for future generations.
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