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Misunderstood (Bon Jovi)

life, love

Sometimes they just don’t know; you are misunderstood. Oftentimes.

They can only see your clothing, without seeing the scars and smooth skin covered. Who knows? Only you and those witnessing incidents and occasions of yours directly. And that’s why it is ok to be misunderstood.

Keep your love only for your knowledge and the beloved.

Keep your life only for those whose eyes can see their own scars without doubting their own smoothness and see their smoothness without denying their scars. Those ones, even when they don’t know your intention, won’t judge you even in silence. They will only say “Ah! We’ve been through the same tides!” Or, if not yet, they would say “Oh! I should be ready to face what she has.”

Remember that your words are what will be read and heard, your deepest meanings belong to you, and you only.

There is a point in which they will leave you. And that’s when they can’t see you and so they feel insecure about themselves.

It’s fun to live like Mother Earth. The dwellers make stories on her. The farmers take care of her. The scientists study her. The traders transact whatever in her. The owner….

Keep walking.

Even you are misunderstood.

Just don’t lose the hope to LOVE,

Whatever they define you through what’s you convey.

Bon Jovi’s song entitled “Misunderstood”,will make them misunderstand you even more because of the video clip; because of the lyrics; because they are not able to deploy the deepest meaningof what’s conveyed, because they are not truly conveyed, because they are just dwelling. They won’t be able to see you through; they can only guess in laughter, and they are almost always wrong.

Farmer

Learning, life, Poetic, Those People
Farmer, Beloved,
Waiting for the rain and wind
Patiently with love.

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Imagine our world without farm and farmer. Famine, thirst, drought, dead soil, dullness, colourlessness, so bored and ugly!

🌏

May all beings be happy.

not so good crop this time – soil starts getting tired of chemicals

as far as lens can see, green, yellow and blue 💓

the farmers I met when walking down the rice fields – so humble and polite, thank you so much!

Sprung

Learning, life, Poetic
There’s a renewal;
Flowery, fruitage, once more.
Enlightened each day—

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Life is like farming. A farmer only sows good seeds, waters the plant, weeds the grass in the field or garden, prunes the leaves or does other things simply to farm.

Whether or not flowers and fruit will appear, it is not in the farmer’s hand.

Remember, dear farmer. Do your best. Not because you want flowers and fruits but because that’s what you can and should do as a farmer.

Hey, maybe learning a little more about seasons and seasoning. The first is for you to manage the farm, the other is for you to make your life tastier.

Salaam…. 💝

I’ll take care of you, no matter what. I’m your farmer.