Friday, August 08, 2008

...and I shall continue to wait...

Assalamualaikum and peace be upon you ...

This be the second week of the fourth month,
Second year of being a slave to a slave,
Year of the Terra Ratus,

10th day of the 10th moth since the West is reluctantly shade by distance...

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oo(O)oo

PARADOX OF TRUTH

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A Servant of The Unseen narrated that The Forgotten Lover of The Unseen reminds the Dwellers of Mine that -
Truthfulness leads to righteousness, and righteousness leads to Paradise.

One should keep on telling the truth until one becomes a truthful person.

Falsehood leads to Al-Fajur which would leads to the Fire, and the ones who keep on telling lies till he is written before The Unseen, a liar.

- Understood Words of The Forgotten Lover of The Unseen #116, Book 73.

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"TELL me O Great Sage of the Whites, tell me about the truth," ask the half-dead man, Demon Prince of Agnus to the well dressed ancient sitting at the center of the Great Hall of the Whites.

"The truth? hmmm..." paused the Ancient One before continuing, "truths are true words of true happenings that would bring happiness to hearts of others."

He then continues, "no matter how hard it is one should never tells other than the truth... for the ones who tells other than the truth shall never find happiness in ones life now and here after."

The Demon Prince listen attentively before asking again, "but, O Ancient one, true happenings is true to one but a lie to others, hence, would it not be that, the words one use to describe the events would become a lie?"

"Regardless." answered the Great Sage before he continues to say: "truth will always and shall always be the words that would bring others happiness. THIS IS THE SUPERCEEDING RULES OF MINE!"

"None shall challenge that," warned the Ancient One.

With that, the Demon Prince bites his toungue, bowed in unwilling respect to the Great Sage of the Whites and began his retreat.

How peculiar this world is, thought the Child of Agnus in his pace away from the Great Hall of the Whites.

"Truth will always and shall always be the words that would bring others happiness," he sighed accompanying the confusion that he has on how this superceeding rule dictate the Dwellers of Mine life in a way that profits and give loss to them all at once.

In mine, to truth is truthfull if it is accepted by the intended as the wanted to be.

The rule of this world is, a statement which one claimed to be truthful no matter how truthfull it is must be challenge to the extended it would be regarded as a lie.

No one in this world would accept the thruth even it is as clear as a diamond.

An example of this -

When love has dried out in the heart of one half of a couple in a relationship, the other half would never accept it if the former tells her of the truth.

The only thing that the latter would accept as truth is the opposite of what the former say.

That is the law of this world.

Hence lies are born.

Ironic.

How the fire of hell is full by the seeds of haven.

---oo0oo---

...and again, another end begins...

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oo(O)oo

THIS BE THE STARTING POINT FOR A MULTITUDE OF ENDINGS
(this be the place where I have abruptly hid in silence)

-o0o-

ANSWER ME THIS

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beloved friends tell me please,
if it is the end of this beginning be the root to your ease,
or,
it is the end that would spawn your bliss,
tell me so that for you I may wheel,a cart for this tale and banish all crease,

but,

be what ever that you may ever wish,
feed my mind with thoughts as a dish,
and give strength to my soul to bring a dot marking mark a finish.

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SUN AND STARS

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look at the sun my love,
how mighty it looks up above,
letting light seeps trough the tightest groove,
giving might to those who have to shove.

but my love,

the sun is but a single star,
mighty but still at the mercy of unseen bars,
an adverse to the twinkling dots we see in the night sky afar,
who guides the lost in Gaia's scar.

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oo(O)oo

In another time,
another tale will come.
maybe,
of the things,
the Demon saw as a Slave to a Slave.
but for now,
the Demon would only want to rest.
and rest the Demon will,
in a land where demons were kill,
on hot sands that would test the strongest of will.

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_______THANK YOU_______
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