Wednesday 24 December 2014
Written: 2014 (My African Mental Physics [9] )
Start: 01:40
End:
02:25
A LETTER TO
A SURNAMED GUY
When it
happened…
I wasn’t
there!
How it
happened…
I do not
know!
If I was to
be asked,
I would say
I was at school…
Reading
books!
How it
happened…
You do not
know!
What will
happen…
You do not
know!
Where were
you?
In the
future…
Your past,
Preparing
for your present!
How is your
present?
You do not
know…
Do I know?
I do not
know…
Then who
knows?
The same
guy you were with,
In the future…
Your past,
Preparing
for your present!
What is it
that I can tell you?
What is it
that I can tell you,
That will
give you a pathway…
To your
betterself?
Time… does
not save you because you are intelligent
Air… does not
spare you because you are ambitious
History…does
not forgive you because you are different
And future
does not choose you because you are born!
It is all
in you my nephew
It is all
in you my brother
And it is
all in my blood.
Trees do
speak, but people do cut
Rivers do
sing, but people choke them
Animals do
smile, but people do burn them!
What is it
that I can tell you…
What is it
that I can tell you my nephew?
Tears do
come,
But you can
tear them apart!
Happiness
do come,
But do not
be deserved with it!
Mysteries
do come,
But do not let
them clone you!
For you are
just a vein of truth…
Chosen from
the softness of purity.
Yes, you
shall oscillate in the reactions of human exfoliation
But that
will not turn off your light!
Yes, you
shall excavate the richness of neatness
But that
will not stop your infinity multiplicity!
Yes, you
shall treatise all your hidden hypothesizes
But that
will not blow off the beauty of your soul!
Please let
your eyes see so that you can see!
Please let
your ears hear so that you can hear!
Please let
you nose smell so that you can sense!
Please let
your hands touch so that you can feel!
And please
let your tongue taste so that you can have a taste!
Love the
light and stay in its truth…
But also
remember, darkness is peaceful and gives focus.
Those
people ran away from darkness,
Because
they exhausted its darkness.
They took
away light threw it in darkness…
And filled
it with darkness!
A curse
that runs through their generations…
One scholar
said ‘Inside light there is darkness’
And another
one said
‘I love darkness,
because it gives me a good reason to love the stars’
And my book
tells me ‘darkness was separated from light’
Or vice-versa…It
is becoming difficult to remember these days
Because our
minds have been manifested by repeated redundancy
They call ‘oasis
of knowledge’ and our eyes only see the light produced by electricity!
Our ears
hear not to be heard…but repeated redundancy
Awkward
stupidity overdosed to systematic perfection!
These
lessons shall be your first steps to divinity
And
divinity will bring you to spirituality…
And
spirituality will bring you to all that will follow!
Just like
old times…
My phone is
now battrey less
I wonder
why they are not creating phones that does not need batteries!
My pen is
now inkless…
I wonder
why they did not create pens that are inkless!
My alarm is
about to ring…
I wonder
why they did not create individual alarms, that does not disturb the person next
to you
Or in the
same room with you!
I wonder
why do I need an identity card in my own country!
Wonder….wonder…wonder…why
would we wonder when the truth is there?
I guess,
These
lessons shall be your first steps to divinity
And
divinity will bring you to spirituality…
And
spirituality will bring you to all that will follow!
As soon as
I get more ink
I believe I
shall find your curiosity,
Printed on
my white pages in your favourite white ink!
………………………………………………………….
End!!!
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