A Little

iAli

Knowing a little is very dangerous in life,

Sometimes it can destroy yourself

And sometimes make you destroying others.

So try to know the whole matter before  action, 

Or know nothing

but not a little. 

  • Author: Ali (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 1st, 2021 21:01
  • Comment from author about the poem: "Knowing a little" is one of the tools of devil that can spoil a relationship, a family, so many lives and at end as truth appears, the situation is like heaven crushed within the hell. So a massage with this poem. 🙂🙃
  • Category: Fable
  • Views: 41
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Comments3

  • Goldfinch60

    Very true words I Ali.

    Andy

    • iAli

      Thanks dear Andy.
      Hope you like it.🙃

    • L. B. Mek

      'Knowing a little is very dangerous in life'
      knowing a little
      is the best we can hope for: in life!
      Not - knowing
      that what, we will ever Know - is but a Fragment
      of what there will Ever be: To know
      is our Only mistake, in life...!
      so knowing: is relative
      while acknowledging our limitations
      and accepting that Humility of Truth
      is how we Recognise the Evil within Us
      and Fight to Insure,
      its Goodness we Allow to Posses us...

      • iAli

        Yes dear, it is relative. A phenomena can't be known perfectly, but as I think there are so many things we should know and we can that we can't measure by the word "relative" to take an action or decision and I consider here that little knowledge about the occasion. 🙂🙃
        That little knowledge can spoil a future, a journey, a relationship, a family, and so many things. In that point of view I write this poem.😅
        I hope in that angle, you agree with me. 🙃
        Thanks for reading and your opinion.
        😊

      • cofhypieces

        I love your poems

        • iAli

          So many Thanks dear Ntim.



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