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The True Value is Within

Within us lies the spark of use,
Not who we are, but what we choose.
A quiet power, unseen, untold,
In hearts and minds, a strength unfolds.

Like a TV glowing in the night,
It’s the work within that gives it light.
Without the signal, just a shell,
A box of wires, nothing to tell.

We, like it, are vessels too,
Holding purpose, through and through.
It's not the face or name we wear,
But the value, the work, the love we share.

For what we do, what we create,
Is the heartbeat that we elevate.
So let us remember, it’s not the show,
But the inner force that makes it glow.


Description: The poem reflects on the idea that what truly matters in us is not who we are, but what we do and how we contribute to the world—above all, what we carry inside: our actions, thoughts, and purpose. It draws a comparison to a TV, which is only useful when it’s working; without its purpose, it's just an empty box. Similarly, our value comes from the actions, choices, and energy we put into the world, not from our external identity or appearance. Our true worth comes from within—our inner strength, creativity, and love and that’s what makes us shine, making life meaningful and impactful. In essence -  "What matters is what is within us, not who we are. A TV is useful only when it is working; otherwise, it is just an empty box. Therefore, focus on increasing your inner value."



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