I have posted this in my blog, but I’ll post it here too. For it’s inherent meaning, if any one relates it to something or is able to connect to it somehow, let me know. I, for still don’t know it’s actually purpose but its existence.

It goes like this:

“No real change in history has been achieved by discussions”,

Bear no fruit, no flower has without pollination

Easy as the thought, truth is far from reality
At one corner of the world,
circumstances are lost and found Whereas people are well slept and sound

Dedication is no reason for ignorance,
Singularity is not so easy to at glance,
Strive for the best, they say
Tell us where to start

Complexity is no excuse for toxicity
I’m no one to tell you this, but to one of you and you alone
Reflections of passion,
But take the measure to create such a world of liberty

Compress your thoughts to make way for more,
Oh, don’t be now, so sore
The world is a vast sea which gives Us such glimpses of eternity

Wander-Thirst

BEYOND the East the sunrise, beyond the West the sea,
And East and West the wander-thirst that will not let me be;
It works in me like madness, dear, to bid me say good-bye;
For the seas call, and the stars call, and oh! the call of the sky!

I know not where the white road runs, nor what the blue hills are;
But a man can have the sun for a friend, and for his guide a star;
And there’s no end of voyaging when once the voice is heard,
For the rivers call, and the roads call, and oh! the call of the bird!

Yonder the long horizon lies, and there by night and day
The old ships draw to home again, the young ships sail away;
And come I may, but go I must, and, if men ask you why,
You may put the blame on the stars and the sun and the white road and the sky.

Gerald Gould