The Mahabharat, a tale so old,
A saga of wisdom, in verses told.
In Shanti Parva, sorrow spread wide,
Yudhishthira mourned with grief as guide.
On arrows laid, Bhishma spoke true,
Of duty and dharma, his words did renew.
He taught of kingship, justice, and grace,
To lead with kindness, strength in place.
The path of peace, a ruler must find,
With wisdom and virtue, a heart refined.
On Rajadharma, his lessons shone bright,
A shattered kingdom he sought to unite.
Through Bhishma’s counsel, knowledge vast,
A guiding light for times to last.
With solemn heart, Yudhishthira learned,
As Shanti Parva's wisdom burned.
