student
I am nothing but sand. Solid crystals of trampled creation. I had nothing, I had learnt, I had done, I have become one. Many teachers I encounter will continue to change - both the student, and the unknowing teacher.
Perhaps intellectual resonance is what you feel higher. But the disease of arrogance is the condign sting of the serpent. I am old but torrid, young but vulnerable, burn with the fire of a thousand bright, flaming nights.
Authoritative asperity goes nothing beyond puerile ranting. What permanence could we give our establishments? How have I failed again, to be industrious, to be cognitive, to be rational, yet fail to understand our evanescent status in this world.
I am dying to learn, and learning to die; as I am powerful as the scopes of the horizon of my ignorance. For I am a fleeting moment, I will always hold on to eternity and not lose it. The weaknesses of man awakens me. My own failures enervates, but energizes me. I am a student to the world.Labels: awakening
