Compassion and expression may vary in different forms
such as images via physically or by imaginative views in the minds. You cannot
expect everyone to understand you. Language and distinct from every entity can
never be the same as such whatever the outcome at the end of time; it’s your
time therefore there can never be absolute. For all the thousand years of past
till present entity have always becomes a seeker. Looking for what purpose?
Life can never be read or write like a script. Establishment from time to time
in a way to progress and process as entity we actually fighting our own monster
inside us and the only different validation of not becoming insane but attach
to your monstrous self. Do you know who you are?
"We don’t read and write poetry because it’s cute.
We read and write poetry because we are members of the human race. And the
human race is filled with passion. And medicine, law, business, engineering,
these are noble pursuits and necessary to sustain life. But poetry, beauty,
romance, love, these are what we stay alive for. To quote from Whitman,“O me! O life!… of the
questions of these recurring; of the endless trains of the faithless… of cities
filled with the foolish; what good amid these, O me, O life?” Answer. That you
are here – that life exists, and identity; that the powerful play goes on and
you may contribute a verse. That the powerful play “goes on” and you may
contribute a verse. What will your verse be?
What lay up for us is set up upon uncertainties.
Validation logically to adapt in practical as we move on to changes. In general
basically we are all cannot be the same. We may know each other for a long
period of time or next-to kin but as such all attachment not owned as
ownership's thus I have never intended to make anyone in debt with me.
Therefore although in my life some may have misused my generosity and
unassumingly thought or taken my kindness as weakness. To whom it may concerns
it’s because life is not just a matter of materialism.