Tuesday, June 13, 2006

No sour grapes here

To be a troll
To be a beggar with no money
And say you don’t like money
But like to beg to feed your tummy
Comes only from a dummy.

He is a bum, all scum
You listen not to him
When he says
He doesn’t like money.

So is with peace.
You have no power
To everyone you cower
And say you love peace.
No one will listen to you
People will mock at you.

But if you have power
And give up power for peace,
Everyone will love you
Everyone will believe you
And tell you:
You are a man of peace.

No sour grapes here!

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

"Power" and "Peace" cannot be equated.

Lack of Power is NOT EQUAL to Peace.

Peace, like Love cannot be from creatures with brief life spans on this earth.

Power, like wealth acquired through greed, meanness, corruption or out of revenge can even call itself Peace, when it withholds power to corrupt briefly though, if it so serves to blind the society from its real objectives.

How ever Real Peace is that a creature finds with in one self with the Creator.

Only that Love, that Peace for the sake of Creator is True.

All rest is a Lie and Deception.

A soul never aims for grapes on earth. It aims for Super Soul-Its Creator, of which it is part.

4:37 AM  
Blogger astrocrazy2005 said...

hey,
a blog dedicated to poetry ..
great!!!

10:21 AM  

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