HATE doesn’t quarantine ‘its’ self.
always but always remember that.
kindness is always in ‘its’ way.
the living is always in ‘its’ way.
creativity and hope and faith is always in ‘its’ way.
pure generosity and smiles are ‘its’ adversary.
mockeries are ‘its’ entertainment. very subtle and evasive.
there is a story about a man when he was a little boy, he had a scratch on his knee. he asked one of his parents, where this scratch came from he didn’t remember. he was only 6 years old. later he said, when he got older in his 30’s he realize where the scratch came from.
hates alibis are ‘its’ justification of ‘its’ existence. which is laced with deceit and lies. which is very subtle and un- obviously.
now who really checks the plaques on the wall, really? but instead gives a compliment,… that’s normal.
Mr. See owned a saw.
And Mr. Soar owned a seesaw.
Now, See’s saw sawed Soar’s seesaw
Before Soar saw See,
Which made Soar sore.
Had Soar seen See’s saw
Before See sawed Soar’s seesaw,
See’s saw would not have sawed
So See’s saw sawed Soar’s seesaw.
But it was sad to see Soar so sore
just because See’s saw sawed