Streets

The graveyard of wasted lives
On the gains of a day.

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Through the adverse winds
and confused seas,
I tried to keep a straight helm,
wandering from bay to bay
-looking for you.

do

not all you can

?

does the king or pomp
lead the way?

it is over. who still sits
in the bay?

Rooms

There was once a man who was born to the doorway of a great mansion, a caravanserai, soon after he started crawling in, explored the entryway. How you cannot imagine that person not opening every door of that building and see what it could house, climbing to the roof, the attic and down to the basement and every balcony, start cooking in every kitchen to host friends and relations he has never met, the same way you should not be happy for him not opening every room of his mind and thinking. Your mind is that caravanserai and every person you meet has a key to a room that you have not opened to light yet, each person has a way to more of you waiting to be discovered still.

Education is more than just filling the existing rooms with stuff, it is also enabling a person to open new rooms.