Cosmic Reverberations: Karma's Silent Ballet

In shadows cast by a waning moon's gentle sway,
Karma's dance, enigma of the cosmic ballet,
Unfolds its intricate choreography in the astral fray.
A tapestry of deeds, stitched in ethereal display.
Machinations of fate, enigmatic and relentless,
Seeds sown in silence, yielding fruits of consequence,
For those who tread the path with reckless confidence,
Beware, for Karma's ledger knows no preference.
Do you ponder, dear readers of the cosmic code,
How life's equations subtly unfold?
When trust, a fragile thread, in hearts bestowed,
Is severed, how does Karma's symphony erode?
As those who once believed in you, now torn,
With scars and lessons, life's tempestuous storm,
Witness the boomerang of Karma, reborn,
A cosmic truth, profound and worn.
Do the wise with IQ , fathom and perceive,
The intricate web of Karma, intricate and naïve?
In the realm of actions, do we truly believe,
That consequences return, to retrieve?
Karma, the silent sentinel, whispers its decree,
In the corridors of existence, what shall it decree?
Reflect, for in this verse, the cosmic plea,
Unfolds the riddle of a world unseen.

In the tapestry of stars, Karma's threads they weave,
Not merely cause and effect, but interlaced, we conceive,
The past's reflection in the present, and so we receive,
A glimpse of life's intricacies, for those who believe.
But how do you measure the weight of trust,
When it's broken, shattered, ground to dust?
For those who stood by you, steadfast and just,
What scars are etched, what lessons thrust?
For the first wise, do they discern,
The enigmatic patterns of karma's return?
In the dance of cosmic forces, do they discern,
The echoes of actions, the cosmic churn?
The symphony of existence, a perpetual tide,
In the depths of which, karma does bide,
As time unravels and destinies collide,
How do we navigate this enigmatic ride?
To those who trusted, now in the dark,
With scars and lessons, and life's cruel mark,
As the boomerang of karma embarks,
What's the price for choices stark?
In the end, it's a reflection, a mirrored dance,
Karma's whispers in the cosmic expanse,
A mystery unravelled, a cosmic romance,
As we ponder life's intricate circumstance.