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I am humble does not mean a broken winged bird that can’t fly I am low in heart does not mean at a low ebb When my cup is full, I see a perfect man But no one is perfect in life So I keep to increase the volume of my cup It helps me to open new spaces of understanding To have more juice of life So that my cup never runs dry, I detest emptiness When my slate is all written Where else can I write when there’s more to life So my humility means: I want more spaces to learn I want to see a difference in myself And notice I have changed I want more juice to drink..Athan!
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 5:55 AM UTC
Humility,The Juice of Life
I am humble does not mean a broken winged bird that can’t fly I am low in heart does not mean at a low ebb When my cup is full, I see a perfect man But no one is perfect in life So I keep to increase the volume of my cup It helps me to open new spaces of understanding To have more juice of life So that my cup never runs dry, I detest emptiness When my slate is all written Where else can I write when there’s more to life So my humility means: I want more spaces to learn I want to see a difference in myself And notice I have changed I want more juice to drink..Athan!
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Nov 26, 2017
Nov 26, 2017 at 5:55 AM UTC
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