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Heart of Stone

He built his dreams with fire and steel,   Through sweat and pain, through grit and will.   His path was carved with silent nights,   A war he waged beyond the sights.   But love, so sweet, so soft, so near,   Whispered dreams into his ear.   A choice was placed upon his chest—   His passion’s flame, or love’s request.   He turned away from burning light,   Held her close, embraced the night.   Yet soon he found, to his dismay,   Both love and purpose slipped away.   For goals demand a heart of stone,   And love still longs to call its own.   To chase one means to lose the fight,   To hold both tight is rarest might.   So walk the road with eyes aware,   Choose with wisdom, choose with care.   For once you drop what makes you whole,   You lose the fire—and lose your soul.
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Maitha

In quiet stride, Maitha walks the earth,
A sage of wisdom, whispering rebirth.
"Do not disturb," his gentle plea,
"For peace within is the true decree."

Through valleys deep and mountains high,
His words like echoes fill the sky.
"At war within, be still, my friend,
Let not your turmoil others rend."

With every step, a mantra shared,
A creed of calm, a truth declared.
In troubled hearts, his message sown,
"Harmony begins when peace is known."

Maitha, the sage of tranquil grace,
Guiding souls to a serene embrace.
A beacon bright, in shadows gleams,
"Peace within, fulfills our dreams."

So heed his words, as whispers wise,
Let not inner battles weaponize.
For in the quiet, healing finds,
A balm for souls, troubled minds.

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