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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 βwhy? 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, thatβs strange!
How can a man cherish ordinary stream?
It is so deep, hmm, deep!
ββManβs mind is shallow when understanding is missingββ.
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 canβt 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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