Please Understand Me

I can’t tell what ideas will pop up
When I choose to reply you
Neither can I tell what ideas you will have
To view me.

As I speak
I speak from the unknown
The conditioning that brought me to express
What I thought was best.

But what I speak is beyond my control
Except by whatever ideas already springing up from each moment.
I thought I am speaking
How can it be?

How can I speak the Truth
When truth is not words but understanding?
How can I speak on Ignorance
Except as an experience?

There is no way I can share
Except to pray you will understand
And that too is impossible
As I am only responding to myself

And please do bear with me
When I am annoyed
As I am only annoyed with whatever ideas there is
Directed to myself.

I have never met you
Though I see you
I have never know you
Though I am with you

For I don’t exist except a mass of ideas playing up its own conditioning.

3 Replies to “Please Understand Me”

  1. is it everyone has the tendency to feel please understand me?
    it sounds like me…
    i realised i speak in that way too…
    especially when asked for opinion…
    yeah… i just realised how can it be that?
    and all the while i thought i could really filter my thoughts…
    to certain extend i guess… means i was having war with myself all the time.

  2. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i5_YAj9lCQc

    From a distance the world looks blue and green,
    and the snow-capped mountains white.
    From a distance the ocean meets the stream,
    and the eagle takes to flight.

    From a distance, there is harmony,
    and it echoes through the land.
    It’s the voice of hope, it’s the voice of peace,
    it’s the voice of every man.

    From a distance we all have enough,
    and no one is in need.
    And there are no guns, no bombs, and no disease,
    no hungry mouths to feed.

    From a distance we are instruments
    marching in a common band.
    Playing songs of hope, playing songs of peace.
    They’re the songs of every man.

    God is watching us. God is watching us.
    God is watching us from a distance.

    From a distance you look like my friend,
    even though we are at war.
    From a distance I just cannot comprehend
    what all this fighting is for.

    From a distance there is harmony,
    and it echoes through the land.
    And it’s the hope of hopes, it’s the love of loves,
    it’s the heart of every man.

    It’s the hope of hopes, it’s the love of loves.
    This is the song of every man.
    And God is watching us, God is watching us,
    God is watching us from a distance.

    Oh, God is watching us, God is watching.
    God is watching us from a distance.

  3. Modern Physics: “ I DON’T know that I don’t know.”
    ===========.
    I DON’T know that I don’t know what photon is.
    I DON’T know that I don’t know what electron is.
    I DON’T know that I don’t know what 4-D (etc) is.
    I DON’T know that I don’t know what SRT’s essence is.
    I DON’T know that I don’t know what dark mass is
    I DON’T know that I don’t know what quantum gravity is.
    Etc.
    =========================.
    And we do not know,
    and we also do not know whether or not
    we will ever know.
    ===================.
    #
    The Lord. / Niels Bohr./
    Does Modern Physics never strike you right?

    Mephistopheles. / Wolfgang Pauli./
    No, Lord ! I pity Physics only for its plight,
    And in my doleful days it pains and sorely grieves me.
    No wonder I complain – but who believes me?

    / The Blegdamsvej. Faust. 1932./
    =============================.
    Best wishes.
    Israel Sadovnik Socratus
    ===============.

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