i am not
science
or
maths
or english.
not
of medicine
or engineering
or managenent
neither academic
nor vocational
i do not
belong
to white
or blue
or yellow
not
even
black
not
brains
not
brawns
i do not speak
of any jargon
not
professional
not
unpronessional
*my place
is placeless.
my trace
is traceless.*
colorless
formless.
*only
a
breath breathing
human being*
inhaling
the same air
of socrates
or lao tzu
or alcibiades
exhaling
the air
for more
thinkers
and
tinkerers
i am my past
and my future is i
no matter
who i was
or who i choose to be.
i will be
Aug 29, 2018
Aug 29, 2018 at 6:44 PM UTC
i am not
science
or
maths
or english.
not
of medicine
or engineering
or managenent
neither academic
nor vocational
i do not
belong
to white
or blue
or yellow
not
even
black
not
brains
not
brawns
i do not speak
of any jargon
not
professional
not
unpronessional
*my place
is placeless.
my trace
is traceless.*
colorless
formless.
*only
a
breath breathing
human being*
inhaling
the same air
of socrates
or lao tzu
or alcibiades
exhaling
the air
for more
thinkers
and
tinkerers
i am my past
and my future is i
no matter
who i was
or who i choose to be.
i will be
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