Search for truth

< Inguri



You suspect,
What's out there somewhere,
Whether in the clouds,
Whether on top of the tree of knowledge
Lay the secret tablets,
Where were carved trillion years ago
Objective Truth of the Universe.
You are looking for them in other people's eyes
In my mind, smart books and viewpoints
You do not see the rain drops for
You're busy - rvesh soul doubts:
"I learned a lot there enough
Been there long enough to be sure?
What if someone overtook me?
And if he is worthy of a master trust? .. »
You're afraid to make a mistake at every step
And believing his own mother for raspnesh opinion

You've seen time and again as one
your knowledge Successive opposite
And every new - certainly correct
Alas, you know so much that realize
This absurdity is almost impossible -
And bliss fool not understand

Those tablets do not need then,
To feed the hungry in Africa,
Stop the melting of ice in the Antarctic
And killing people and beasts -
You want them to read about myself
To safely get away from problems
To tell your friends about,
As finally merged with the rain
Becoming a truly rainy drop,
Which are not afraid of rain and
And feed them these tales
(It would be better used went, slacker, Africa)

And if you someone said,
Whatever the clouds or the tree of knowledge
Neither in your mind nor in other people's words
No more truth,
What is in a glass of tea? ..

As if she hid
simplicity With all that you recognize the "Statement», -
Will seeing and not seeing
And he sees quite obvious
As not a single attribute of any visibility -
Not because he is so cool and comprehensive,
And just then, that it is possible
Somehow it all to look.
And every seen absolute
It is absolute visibility
So where does public Mystery Tablets
Recorded truth about You, Almighty ?!
Cap search, drip!
Just the rain