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শুক্রবার, ডিসেম্বর ০৩, ২০১০

Retrospective mirror

Raised in the kinship of soulfulness -- one that sees through and past darkness, but remains grounded in itself, I knew that to be human is to be part of a large family, and to extend its bounds each day. Skepticism that is abundantly seen in worldly, practical people however is more myopic, since they can not see family beyond some everyday set views -- dealings with them have given me the edge of storms and thorns, but it is not towards them that I express my complaint or thanks.

Gaining the purity of truth backward is difficult. Only if we could become the humane fool we were raised to be! -- But now that is hard once the paradise of trust towards the world, our hearth and family, is lost. It takes several churns of whirlwinds and storms to see that the paradise is supposed to be, and is, within, and not outside. And therefore through subjective changes of environment and companionship, a human may still remain humane.

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