THE MIND

THE MIND

The mind is a book & it's encrypted with whatever always activated on it. However, whenever you speaks its more like reading out what had already been written, stored on the tablet of the mind. The more you study it more you understands it, the more easy it becomes to work for you.

The mind also could be compared to a void farmstead without cultivation. It's got to be cultivated by planting seeds of good thoughts, ideas, and creativity potentials, with enormous talents.

Lest weeds is allowed to grow and germinate on a precious virgin farm-field of the mind.
Plus: The mind is a world on which everythang happens and done before on the physical world.
Reason that! It's the more freedom on the mind more as the freedom around. The mind is the first place to survive if anyone wants to survive whatever they may be going through, refine and reset the mind. Because life begins from within the mind.
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This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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