Poetic Verses

Talent

The master in his wisdom and so infinitely omniscient
Recognizes that for man's existence he requires some form of talent
So with his great and  merciful  power with love in his dispensation
Bestowed on him the amount that he can use for him and his generation

Some of use have the  ability and are blessed with plenty
Whilst some of us  are blessed with not so many
But instead of using them to and maximize the potential
They get consumed by volume, sit, complain and grumble

Though some of us may have many talents and so abundantly
Other may have fewer and not realize that it may be of quality
Those that have many may be fraught with hybridization
While the few with which you were blessed may be of a pure formation

But how would you ever know the true worth  or possibilities
If you sit back and never  try them and see their capabilities
A nonfunctioning talent to the holder is of no value  
If not put to the test to see what  is can do.

This has occurred and it is has happened quite certainly
That some of us fret when some one of  lesser ability
Has use what they have and most effectively
Resulting in a  state that benefit them most financially.

A light whose illuminating  beam  has been  obscurred effectively
Would be of no use to any one  who needs the light  for visibility
So those who have any sort of talent  and refused to use it
Has in some way put their life's account in a big deficit.

All of us  are blessed with some form of talent
Some are able to carve a niche that is relevant
To their many others supporting  areas they  cultivate on the way
So that those hybrids will have some area to display.













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