The vanity of suppression
No voice can be silencedthat speaks of honesty and truth
in earnestly insisting on its challenge
against any matter of unfairness
in the superficial foul play of mundanity.
Let the mortals do their office of doomed vanity
in running stressfully to death in squirrels' wheels
of self-consuming chase of wind for nothing,
while the qualities of spiritual values,
truth and the eternity of karmic laws
will keep their domination of the wisdom that remains
in eloquent expression of eternal truths of silence
sounding louder in its voiceless echo of reverberations
than all noise of desperation of the void of human effort.
Poetry by Laila Roth
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Written on 2016-10-16 at 11:25
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