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.