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Humanity in composition


 

Value of kindness and compassion towards other beings,                                                                                                                                                                                                                   

   people that serve humans by fraternity teachings.

 

Tagore believed to have contact with the divine;                                                              

 one has to worship humanity to confine.

 

Reaching future generation and it means to be a human,

coming from the most selfless act conclusion.

 

Acts of humanity should not be corrupted,

in any form by fame, power or greed conducted.

 

Divisiveness caused through race, religion and nationality,

socio-economics causing humanity to disintegrate radically.

 

The poorest countries infested by international charities,

volunteering for a CV are the modern parodies.

 

Regressing all to the point not to care about their surrounding,

perplexities to indulge that defy humanity confounding.

 

Qualities that form the foundation are honesty and integrity,

courage and self awareness, no religion is bigger than humanity.

 

Orwell’s warning that we grow into a dystopian society,

with conformity that is a polluted big brother anxiety.

 

Fear in propaganda at means of oppression conducted,

status quo by anal retentive honors as state consulted.

 

Through in charge by handicapped people that cannot rise,

above the sense of duty have a heavy price.

 

Then duty becomes pleasure by true intuition,

conceived by reason of loving human condition.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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https://robertrittel.blogspot.com Living virtualistic through myself. The road I wanted to follow choose me and I can see the cosmos to know itself. I remember only moments where my actions manifested the belief of my passion, choosing my next universe through what I have learned in this one. My fears got lost in dreams, sensing what needed to be done with no thinking. I believe in fairy tales, especially with dragons and how to tame them. I do not need any strange faith to worship that celestial brilliance. Dismissing everything what insults my soul and faithful in those small things, because it is in them where our strength is.

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