Listen,
to the world that’s filled with noise.
Listen,
to the inner voice that won’t just cease.
Listen,
to the broken heart that pours all out.
Listen,
beyond the words and the laughter;
beyond the anger and the angry;
beyond the facts and the pretense;
beyond the beauty and the glamour;
beyond the drama and the comedy;
beyond power and its exercise.
Just listen,
for the unsaid and the unsayable.
‘Cos there’s always more.
Alongside One Another 
Thanks Fr. for making us to regain consciousness of the things we take for granted such as listening, for it is only when we listen that we discover that listening is both an activity and act of kindness, to oneself and the other, as such we move along side with them. It is activity that is fully active, making us to go beyond words to thought, beyond appearance for instance beauty as that which draws attention and carries one and his/her thoughts to the beyond of that which draws attention in the first place. Thanks for these are quite enriching. Thanks for your generosity.
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Thanks a lot my brother. What I have put in a poem, you have laid out in a prose. 🙏🏽
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