
In the cosmic dance of give and take,
The boomerang of life, does partake.
What ascends high, must return below,
Gravity’s pull, an inevitable flow.
With force it strikes, upon its descent,
Impact profound, no soul exempt.
So too our vibes, flung to the sky,
Echoes return, amplified by and by.
Positive rays, like sun’s gentle glow,
Reflect back blessings, abundantly bestowed.
But woe to those whose ill will prevails,
For the boomerang strikes, with unforgiving gales.
Harbor kindness, let it be your guide,
For in darkest hours, it will abide.
The world, a boomerang, spinning true,
Reflects our deeds, in all that we do.
Guchi.