That's a sure way, your ego to scan.
If fair don a cloak; if clever be a joke
What's fair to poke ego, if not a joke?
Don't be fast, fast tires fast
And ends up , past the last.
Go slow, let go; that's the ticket to grow
Life is a flow;rapids flounder, don't flow.
Be not afraid however long the tunnel
See the light , at the end of the tunnel.
Lie low to stand up
Be empty, to fill up.
Back straight, think straight
Never die, to become great!
Surrender, it's never too late
To Him,the smallest is great.
Soft surpasses brusque
Trunk outdoes the tusk!
Anger is hunger for pride
Ride it to guide your stride.
Desire and sorrow , are sisters great
Tell your remote to ask them to wait.
There's nothing ever great about hate
Instead , trade it up for love , straight!
What I write , I write to tease my mind
Dear Reader, read it to read your mind.
Om Shantih
Ajit Sambodhi.
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