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Naykd Poet

Naykd Poet, 6 december 2012

Humanity’s Blithe - Ludzkości Blithe

Global forces of evil seem of late, to be winning the fight; a fight against those of our world who struggle to make things right; the right to freedoms for all to live a life free from strife; the strife that comes from fear of being taken in the night; the night darkness that conceals tyranny’s flight; (... więcej)


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Kazeronnie Mak

Kazeronnie Mak, 6 december 2012

The passenger in the journey of life

One day, Buddha passed a respected philanthropist house fortuity.
The master was not at home.
He glanced around that sumptuous house. Everything was very cozy and grandiose. There placed a chaise longue next to the hall.
The master raised some dogs. He specifically doted on one dog very much. (... więcej)


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Kazeronnie Mak

Kazeronnie Mak, 6 december 2012

A string of wooden beads

A temple stood in the center of a huge lake,
which stretched to the horizon.
The scenery was so beautiful and peaceful.
A great master and his twenty junior monks lived together and cultivated
 the wisdom of Buddha in harmony.
Hearsay a precious string of wooden beads had been worn by Buddha, (... więcej)


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Naykd Poet

Naykd Poet, 5 december 2012

nUnfathomable Comprehension - Lezgłębiony Rozumienie

In the solitude of reclusive abandonment from the norms of civil-psychic presence resides, without  limitation imposed and anchored in ignorance, the opportunity for ambitious, conscious exploration; pursuant to the holy-grail of universal conception’s comprehension beyond the confines of neural-synaptic (... więcej)


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Naykd Poet

Naykd Poet, 5 december 2012

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As a spider’s web that expands to grow, connecting to others whom I will never truly know, though as their kindred and friendships seem endless to flow, it allows encompassing this worldly globe seem as simple stone’s throw

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W pajęczej sieci, która rozszerza (... więcej)


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Kazeronnie Mak

Kazeronnie Mak, 2 december 2012

Love was at a distance of 47 years

 
It was back to 16 years ago, Guixiang had married to his beloved wife
of neglect the secular remarks.
When he met a woman whose name was Xiulian, a graceful name.
She had divorced from her previous marriages twice already.
He fell madly in love with her, by the time he was only 21 years (... więcej)


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Kazeronnie Mak

Kazeronnie Mak, 2 december 2012

A very ill-tempered woman

 
Once upon a time, there had a very ill-tempered woman.
She could rage over a silly little thing always.
She understood that was wrong.
She consulted a Zen Master for improvement, one day.
 
The Zen Master led her into a room after listened to her distress.
He locked the door up and walked (... więcej)


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Ye Caterpillar

Ye Caterpillar, 25 november 2012

D R E A M M A N I F E S T O

(BEING A MANIFESTO OF DREAMERS, DREAM AND DREAMING.)                                                                 19th November, 2012.

We The Dreamers do hereby afirm and assert the Right to Dream, whensoever and howsoever We, The Dreamers, (... więcej)


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Kazeronnie Mak

Kazeronnie Mak, 21 november 2012

[ HE ] and [ SHE ]

A senior professor said to the students in a class,
‘We are going to do a survey today.’
‘ SURVEY !’ the students thought that might be more interesting than the lecture.
There were only two questions on the paper when they received it.
 
Question 1 : She is a gorgeously young lady (... więcej)


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Kazeronnie Mak

Kazeronnie Mak, 21 november 2012

The story of a blind and a lantern

An ascetic came from a long journey to an obscure village in a gloomy night.
There were some villagers continuous walking to and fro in the streets.
When the ascetic walked into an alley,
he saw a dim yellow light approaching quietly from the deep end of the alleyway.
A villager said, ‘The (... więcej)


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