by Dereje Amera
Published on: May 11, 2008
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Type: Poetry

Who is there to tell the world, i know every thing
in a world, knowing is limited, even to the knower
Where guess and speculations are the only way, but precision is hard to derive
Can any one know the whole-seeing the glimpse is only posiible

In a world, many of the secrets are veiled to the whole- and Cosmo is mysterious
Who is able to discern realities and tell any one- i Know
And orders you to wash your face, and feet - for a child knows of such stuff
But, magic is one thing-but God is another unknown reality

As God is unknowable- but magic is possible
In a world, mischeif is invading the whole-tell us God- who is the REAL
For magic can be over come- none surrenders to such stuff
But, the unknowable remains unknowable till the time of the END.

The End is just a beginning, and beginning is an end
One point starts, and the other begins somewhere else
And life goes on till one reveals the unknown, and yet to be manifested
As TRUTH comes in, DOUBT will stay out, and that is what one know of LIFE.

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