WHY DON'T YOU HELP, MIND? Mind of man, you are so great when you give what can be read by a brother mind that needs little help to go ahead.
You are great when you give men what they need to know the truth, scattered in the cosmic space and no mind can grasp its worth.
When you write what with great ease baffled minds can understand. They catch one end of the thread, mighty motion to great land.
Dearest mind, you spend long time, thinking of what you would write. Is a puzzle better than knowledge that gives great delight? BY JOSEPH ZENIEH, ____________