Mystery of Wisdom

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    Mystery of Wisdom

    I shuffled through enormous calendar of time
    Wondering why age and wisdom seldom rhyme
    The mind is the dark room processing great ideas
    Yet time is the only incubator hatching the ideas
    Into great achievements without prejudice or bias
    At this a lion arose in me roaring to launch out
    Like an enigma wisdom cautioned for a timeout
    You can re-invent yourself if you apply caution
    And take a swipe at life at the right junction
    As success is a function of preparation and chance
    If you are not ready, chances will appear like a trance
    Productivity of your mind prepares you for this dance
    Facing life unprepared is like jousting without a lance
    As she spoke, the tenderness of her voice says wait,
    For the opportune moment as success is never late.


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    Poetry is finer and more philosophical than history; for poetry expresses the universal, and history only the particular.

    Aristotle (384 BC-322 BC) Greek philosopher.

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