The potential, tiny and numerous <br />Granules of information <br />The knowledge and the treasure <br />Are raring to implement and create <br />A new taste of life <br />They are boiled ruthlessly <br />On the fire of destiny <br />And made to pass <br />Through the sieve of years <br />To form a decoction <br />Of experience, pure and sublime <br />That is to be sipped slowly <br />To feel the aroma <br />Silently and without fanfare.<br /><br />maitreyee joshi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-decoction/
