2025-09-08

 Our minds are sculptors, shaping clay, Molding who we are each day. Thoughts like seeds in fertile ground,

Grow the self where truth is found.

We become the thoughts we keep, In waking hours, in restless sleep. Atangled web or clear, bright stream—The mind’s own craft defines the dream.

When purity cleanses every part, And peace flows steady through the heart, Joy steps softly at your side, A shadow that will never hide.

No storm can shake, no night can steal, The quiet light that thoughts reveal. For when the mind is calm and true,

Happiness walks close with you.

So guard your thoughts, let goodness rise,Like morning sun in endless skies,Shape your world with gentle art—A pure mind births a joyful heart.





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