In the tapestry of fate, they quietly reside,
Karmic numbers, woven deep inside,
A silent force, an ancient cosmic thread,
Revealing the past, where our souls have tread.
Each life, a chapter in a grand design,
Karmic numbers speak of deeds, both yours and mine,
They echo through time, from age to age,
In this karmic dance, we turn the page.
For every action, a number is assigned,
In the ledger of karma, it’s meticulously lined,
A balance of energy, a cosmic exchange,
In this universal theater, nothing is strange.
The debts we owe, the kindness we’ve shown,
Karmic numbers reveal how seeds are sown,
They guide our journey, they whisper the truth,
Of the past and the future, from the fountain of youth.
If we’ve sown love and compassion, we shall reap,
Karmic numbers ensure promises we keep,
But if we’ve caused pain and harm along the way,
In the ledger of karma, we’ll settle the fray.
Yet, these numbers are not simply a chain,
They offer a chance for growth and gain,
To break the cycle, to rise above,
And embrace a future filled with light and love.
In karmic numbers, there’s wisdom profound,
A chance to evolve, to turn life around,
They’re a reminder that destiny’s in our hand,
As we walk the path of karma, we understand.
So heed the whispers of these numbers so divine,
For in their sacred message, our souls intertwine,
As we strive for balance, compassion, and grace,
In the dance of karmic numbers, we find our place.