The Cause of the Wise

I was not born

to win, but only to fight;
I was not made for comfort,

but to take risk; I was not

built for fame, but for amusement;
I was and was not a solution;

but a question, a query,

a problem.

The foolish wise are fooled

Into thinking that they are different;

They geared themselves to war against

those who are actually their kins;

As thieves hate their fellow thieves,

a wrongdoer hates a pal offender;

Going against each other

armed with philosophies

that are actually

one and the same.

“From me comes

forgetfulness and remembrance.”

The All-Powerful once said;

That nothing happens without

a cause is the dominant 

principle of Physics;

Anyone who portrays 

the role of a wise must

admit that there are 

those who are wiser;

No one is higher 

than the most high,

No one is wiser 

than the most wise,

No one is lesser than the least;

And it is foolish for a fool

to claim that he is wise

while denying the existence

of The Most Wise.

That I can still

perceive the wrong,
for that alone I should be glad;

That I can still discern

is all I need to learn;

Where nonsense is common
common sense is not common;

Forgetfulness and remembrance,

in reality, are inner whims

of a fortune-less moron.

"I hope, at least, I have one
who truly understands me."

One of the loneliest phrase 

that I’ve heard from a teacher,

from A Man of Authority; Truly,

the road to perdition is wide

one need not search to be there;

 but the road that

leads to His Kingdom

is thorny and narrow,

and who goes there

are but few and rare.

Lovingly given freely

was the gems of wisdom;

But the recipients are dupes

and full of misconceptions;

instead of eternal, they’ll

 choose the temporary;

instead of happiness,

they’ll prepared misery;

instead of knowledge,

they’ll resolve

to baloney.