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of confusion.

Steps strength the future not to fail in diffusion.

 

 

CHAPTER FOUR

 

UNDERSTANDING IN ACTION

 

What can merit understanding on earth?

What can merit understanding under the heaven?

Even fishes in the sea

Has an urge to reason

But limit arrest their instinct

To act on land.

Understanding is key to friendship

The bridge between hate and love is

A thin line in the mind of understanding

Understanding do not plod on hate.

The beginning of the simple

Is lain in understanding

Covered with the leaf of focus

Shielded by the forte of focus.

Opaque in the path of lamentation

Tears flooded the house of the fool

The ring of knowledge is like diamond.

The loop of understanding dance

To the tune of patient.

Be calm as dove

Be wise as serpent

Never mistake respect for action

It is the stream of understanding

Action in understanding, is the beginning of wisdom.

Lion hunt in understanding for prey

Disperse not the river of understanding for it is something.

 

 

 

 

PATIENT RESET CONFUSION

 

There was a girl in the city

Made of gold decorated with filament

Of heavens covered with ornament

Given to understanding to keep.

This girl hurl for knowledge

Every day, this girl purse wisdom

She sacrifice all she had for wisdom.

She want to know “why? And how?

The world is made.

Just with words, she said.

This is quite hilarious

To the sense of man

This is weird to man knowledge.

How can words sustain

The earth and not fall?

How does the earth

Sustain itself in the air without beams of support?

She was curious on her questions

But answer buried itself

She said, life is without wisdom

Why must I follow her principle?

What made life exist without fact?

That convince my turbulence mind to truth.

I had believe in emptiness, or are the secrets hidden in the sun?

She beat herself with a lot of

Curious questions even her tongue

Could not understand it.

Dug fact in arrogance

She sat on confusion tears on the face

Her shadow turned her enemy

Confusion bath her with grievous thoughts.

The day arrived, she went to visit

A spiritual man forty kilometers

Away from her house

She poured out her questions like an angry barking dog.

Peace became her judge

Her advocate was lain on ignorance.

She mixed up everything for her lustful desire

All her questions were arranged

By the pendulum of her heart.

The spiritual man says, little girl

Why do you want to turn starch stigma?

Why do you want to learn by scorch?

The sun is humble to earth

It comes out by time

In its own season and time.

Everything on earth is learned by understanding

Not by the desire of the mind.

Yes! You can know all, but man is design

To obey first, the law of his lord

For him not to paddle on the sea of ignorance as wisdom.

I say this to you not by the tongue

Of my knowledge nor by

The gland of my understanding.

The man continue,

Little girl be calm like the leaf beside shore

Float on the surface of still stream

Do not learn in two dimensions of life

Learn in one way, the way is life.

The man that knew this must understood

Patient without doubt

Before understanding.

You cannot clip your hair not to grow

Neither can you arrest your skin not to feel

The answer says, no.

Seas cries without reasons

The reasons are hidden in the depth of air

Sealed by instruction.

A desperate mind cannot open it

Because the key is hidden in understanding.

Rock of arrogance is swept under ignorance.

The mount that rely on patient

Is sourced from humility

The fountain of a still river and lake.

The horn of arrogance is noisy

Seeking life in lost.

The dead cannot bury the dead

Only the living can bury the dead.

Be free to understanding

To inherent the city of wisdom.

The answer to your questions is in you, patient is the ticket to own.

 

 


 

 

 

 

 

 

 



 

 


 

EQUATIONS IS AT EASE

 

The splendor of good memories

Wake the humble to see success.

Balsam fir tree ring bell of comfort

A little boy showed up to wittiness its comfort.

The boy says, I love the soul of this sound

The universe applauded his comment.

Hi! The boy says, I want to dwell

In the tent of wisdom

I want to merry with understanding.

The boy says, I want be washed by knowledge

I love how the sea flow in understanding

Into the heart of the humble.

The boy was humble like dove

And quiet like the stream of patient.

The little boy was filled

With series of joy from the source of sincere heart.

A donkey watched the boy

The donkey listen to the boy

And marvel at the boy.

The donkey replied heaven

Flow in happiness angels in heaven

Salute your wisdom great is your wisdom.

King from the east seek for this great wisdom

Queen from the west long for this great wisdom

But it is not given to them.

The simple rules, the pride is doom.

The donkey proceeded

Many years back, there live

An old man in the Middle East

He love to go the stream to bath every day.

He like bathing in the stream

Because of the vegetation

Round the stream,

The stream is like heaven stone to earth

Leaves on the stream

Is like heaven on earth

The equation is at ease.

The environment is beautiful like silver

The environment is covered with stars

Stars from heaven.

The soul of the stream

Ease the body of the old man.

He is always happy anytime he went

To bath happiness gripped

His mood even though

He was sad like an anger lion.

The old man like the stream

He built an altar at the bank of the stream

To show the height of his love to the stream.

The boy replied his love is so deep

Just to an ordinary water, that’s strange!

How can a man cherish ordinary stream?

It is so deep, hmm, deep!

“’Man’s mind is shallow when understanding is missing’’.

The donkey says, little boy

I desire your sound wisdom

As I had told you earlier

It is not known among the powerful

Kings on the earth many years back.

Your wisdom is infant

And stretched like lengths of days

But the wisdom of the old man

Lives in the city of experience

That the age of youth cannot see.

I told you a story about an old man

You do not embrace it

And add it to your wisdom.

Little boy, man learn very day

To sustain wisdom.

The sun never insult the foolish

Neither curse the folly for his act.

Wisdom is a brother to all

Few make use of it righty.

The boy replied hmm! Now I know

Why eagles regain strengths

Now I know why dreams are given to man not animals.

The boy apologized to the donkey

He says, the treasure of the wise is hidden in understanding

For man to sustain his gift.

Man have to hold himself in understanding.

Equation is at ease when love

Embrace one another in humility.

 

 



 

BATTLE ENDED

 

The battle has ended, no more struggle

The battle has ended, no more tears

The battle has ended, no more weeping

The battle has ended, no more cry

The battle has ended, no more agony

The battle has ended, no more panting

The battle has ended, no more darkness

The battle has ended, no more gloom

The battle has ended, no more layout

The battle has ended, no more mire

The battle has ended, no more dim

The battle has ended, no vague

The battle has ended, not in wisdom

The battle has ended, not in understanding

The battle has ended, no more gnashing of teeth

The battle has ended, no more pain

The battle has ended, action is in place

The battle has ended, no more failure

The battle has ended, enemies are friends

The battle has ended, the donkey is happy

The battle has ended, no more fright

The battle has ended, no more fear

The battle has ended, no more secret

The battle has ended, no more dread conceptions

The battle has ended, no more game of pain

The battle has ended, no more throne of sorrow.

The battle has ended, no more bruise

The battle has ended, no more flood of tears

The battle has ended, no more ignorance

The battle has ended, freedom is given

The gift of understanding is given

To the simple, happy I am.

The gift of understanding is given

Happiness is the settings of the humble

The battle has ended, no more hurricane

The battle has ended, understanding

Flows like lake, sorrow disappear

The battle has ended, no more weakness

The battle has ended, no more treacherous

The battle has ended, joy flourish

The battle has ended, happiness flourish

The battle has ended, no more tornado

The battle has ended, no more storm

The battle has ended, no more windstorm

The battle has ended, the truth is not veil

The battle has ended, no more crash

The battle has ended, no more sludge

The battle has ended, no more slouch

The battle has ended, no more scorch

The battle has ended, no more difficulties

The battle has ended, no more strive

The battle has ended, no more sprawl

The battle has ended, no more slurry

The battle has ended, no more masked sorrow

The battle has ended, indeed it has ended

The battle has ended, no more blank exertion

The battle has ended, no more inability

The battle has ended, no more grief

The battle has ended, no more regret

The battle has ended, no more distress

The battle has ended, no more sadness

The battle has ended, no more mourning

The battle has ended, no feeble

The battle has ended, no more complain

The battle has ended, no more grumble

The battle has ended, no more crumble

The battle has ended, no more nagging

The battle has ended, no more smashing

The battle has ended, no more false disintegration

The battle has ended, no more hate

The battle has ended, no more envy

The battle has ended, no more cracks

The battle has ended, no more hate in love

The battle has ended, no more wobble

The battle has ended, no more revulsion

The battle has ended, no more horror

The battle has ended, no more repulsion

The battle has ended, no more lost

The battle has ended, no more greed

The battle has ended, no more ravenousness

The battle has ended, no more resentment

Understanding has it all, the simple unlock it and the battle has ended.

 

CHAPTER FIVE

 

KNOWLEDGE IN ACTION

 

Knowledge is a gentle air to wisdom.

Who can see it?

Knowledge is the eye of wisdom

Who can find it?

Knowledge govern nature

Who can comprehend it?

The sea at the west voice out knowledge

Like viper in its tent.

The house of an orphan is painted with hunger.

Action grew in knowledge

Wisdom made it, the prude see it as wonder.

Knowledge flow from east to west

Like the wind move in different directions.

The necklace of understanding

Comprises of wisdom

Action drives understanding

Like an eagle in the filament.

Knowledge sealed wisdom like the earth

Sealed her mouth for ignorance not to penetrate.

Veil in the eye of ignorance

The earth lament, mysteries of lost

In the belle of ignorance.

Knowledge save the hope of lion

The wings of a bird

Made air to be her friend.

The simple drives knowledge like dove to humility.

 

 

 

ANTS IDENTIFY PURPOSE

 

Who is purpose?

Who form purpose?

The street of purpose is directed

By understanding backup by wisdom.

Man imagination is what produce

The theory of transformation.

Knowledge cries like a baby

Understanding breathe life into it.

The cycle of man has changed

Who on earth is constant?

Stagnation is the frequency

That frame the way of the folly.

A crying baby can’t explain her urge

The edges of life is pounded on knowledge

Like consistency climbed the ladder of reality.

Who then is purpose?

I clapped hands to locate it

The wind lost its focus

Purpose find is reason

In the heart of knowledge

Purpose find is mission

In city of words

Flowing like the blood of the humble.

Ants arrange themselves

Like the morning into afternoon

And afternoon into evening wisdom spoken.

Ants do not disperse knowledge

Because it is what they know best.

It is what form their reality

It is what build their harmony

It is what reset diversity to creativity.

Learn from ants and you will see the seed of wisdom

On a platter of gold.

Ants maintain orderliness

Wisdom protect their orderliness

Understanding made their path green

Because they purse what made life green

Ants are the best teacher of knowledge

Because they gather knowledge in love

They purse it like lion pursue prey.

They protect it like an indivisible

Force protect the earth not to fall.

The splendor of knowledge

Is in the mind that seek it.

Seekers are hungry people

Their veins is in their body

A long rope in their journey.

Sea desire the journey

To acquire the desires of the sky.

The wisdom of ants are depth

In knowledge sealed with the filament

Of understanding, who can understand it?

Or who can see through it?

Jack out diversity and understanding will unify.

Ants identify purpose

In the solitude of their environment.

Ants identify purpose

In the seclusion of their environs.

Ants identify purpose

In the quietness of their environs.

Ants identify purpose

In the comfort of comfort.

Gaunt is for the fool

Wisdom opened the door

For understanding in the quietness of its environment.

Ants hide under the sea of wisdom

Who can know it?

Filament hide amidst air

Who can feel it?

Study the ants to know how they are gathered.

Knowledge study the stream

To know how it flow in harmony.

Knowledge unlock dim

And issued purity to the simple.

The balcony of knowledge

Has been given to the simple

The earth has opened it for the simple

The stream of

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