When my thoughts rush ahead of my actions
what is there for me to complain against my actions?
when my actions rush ahead of my thoughts
what is there for me to complain against my thoughts?
when thought released ahead of actions
precision not necessarily a compulsion;
when action done ahead of thoughts
compulsively wrong, actions may not become;
amidst uncertainty of burning aspirations
why man cry of laws and orders
and offers endless consolations
in the corner stones? ? ?
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