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sumie-art.ru.
Amid
their many words
one wonders if those
who aspire to lead know silence
For without silence
even brilliances
collide
Then
without thought
words pile up on words
as though by them truth is built
or conviction constructed
Emperors stand
naked!
Silence
is the gentle womb
in which is conceived
the wisdom to say much with little
To mean more by less
Yes even to do
truth
Ask a silent man like me! I do not know if I say much with little. Sometimes it is smaller than little – just nothing :)
Believe me, Venkat, you say much with little . . .
This is wonderful.
Thanks for the ‘nod’, Mish, I appreciate it . . .
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