Awake January 22, 2015 ~ Sonya Kassam Now I lay me down to sleep Im praying for wisdom To know that All I know Is that I know nothing Only then I will truly be awake Share this: Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Like Loading... Related
Thank you for appreciating the message and its format. It is not easy to pass on my thoughts through a few lines. But I enjoy the challenge :) LikeLiked by 1 person Reply
Dear Sonya, Thank you for this wonderful poem. It really speaks to the power of not identifying with what we often believe is our wealth of so-called knowledge. All good wishes, robert LikeLike Reply
that’s deep….. and beautiful :)
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Thanks so much!!
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Lovely, speaks volumes inspite of the length of the poem :)
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Thank you for appreciating the message and its format. It is not easy to pass on my thoughts through a few lines. But I enjoy the challenge :)
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:)
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All you know is nothing, interesting Sonya?
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That is the starting point of all knowledge. It is interesting isn’t it Ranu.
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Dear Sonya,
Thank you for this wonderful poem. It really speaks to the power of not identifying with what we often believe is our wealth of so-called knowledge.
All good wishes,
robert
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We do hold treasures, Robert.
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