Jack Of All Trades Poem by nimal dunuhinga
Jack Of All Trades
This handy man climbs rooftops
Whenever a politician calls for repairs
But he never learns politics
As he wants to refrain from doing any harm.
He goes from poor to rich when anybody needs
And his charges are very fair as he sniffs the others wallets.
Though he knows all the trades still remain as a bachelor.
' Tears are to my taste.Yes do you want the truth? The true qualities of men come out only in times of trouble, from the depths of an anguished heart, honest tears flow like flood waters.That is why I like tears.'
-Swami Sri Sathya Sai Baba
Your handy man sounds like a very genuine human being. Very few things of worth are accomplished in this life without a few tears being shed along the way.Fine work, as always. Warm regards, Sandra
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4/29/2024 4:34:46 AM # 1.0.0.1119
A profound piece Nimal about focusing on what you do and leaving the making of critical judgments to others. How much happier the world would be if we all followed the path of your Jack of all trades. love, Allie xxxx