Knowledge

Knowledge What is knowledge? Asked my son I said, True knowledge is a journey without an end. As you seek it grows and grows You can’t see it’s head or toes. True knowledge breaks every shackle’s, Of ignorance, jealousy and petty squabbles. It teaches you to be humble and kind. It is the third eye even for the blind. As you spread it, it does not diminish, But fools keep it thinking it will finish It goes beyond the books you learn And spreads in you like an un-spilled urn. Son, do not keep it to yourself But let it spread it’s wings. Let it make you a guiding light, For the world and it’s beings. Knowledge has the power to heal, It’s your wealth which no one can steal. True knowledge my dear son Is a journey without an end.