No Help

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I’d be of no help if I keep wasting away my precious knowledge on walls that seem hard of hearing.

The words would’ve gone nowhere but back to me.

And I have tried for ages to tune out the vibrations of my echoes.

The wind picks at them with their chisels that sharpen every day.

Plucks them straight out of the walls like nits in your hair and feeds them to my ears.

I have nowhere to go but right here; in my own space and my own cubicle of oxygen.

But what if I tried; what if I tried to get out?

What would I do to gain freedom in exchange for knowledge?

They say power makes a person corrupt; does it really?

If that power is knowledge?

Too much knowledge makes a person smarter.

Too much knowledge can be of use in this knowledge-less world.

Too much knowledge can be used to save the world.

Too much knowledge can also destroy the world.

Because knowledge is power; it too is corrupt.

It too can change the world for the better, or worse, dominantly.

Reviews

[Pushkar Prabhat]

so truthful......
i liked it!!!
:)

[Valentine]

Sometimes we feel better just talking to ourselves. Valentine

[Nisreen]

makes one think ..............