Uniqueness – Kaushal Kishore

In the realm where blades assert their might,

Their edges keen, yet trees escape their bite…

An axe, robust, through timber’s might soars,

Yet, hair eludes its grasp, its strength implores…

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In the kitchen’s domain, the chef’s knife prances,

Precise and swift, yet it meets metal in glances…

The hacksaw’s might, in the workshop’s caper,

Sturdy and strong, yet it can’t taper a paper…

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In life’s symphony, each possesses might,

Elaborate waltz, a shared moment’s light…

A paradox entwined in every realm’s reign,

Through varied talents, their vigour sustains…

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Out strength lies in the unique individuality,

Each person shines in their distinct reality…

Let comparisons vanish like a fleeting tide,

Embrace your uniqueness, walk with pride…

–Kaushal Kishore 

Source: Uniqueness – Kaushal Kishore

Kalamata Olive Whipped Feta | snapshotsincursive

What’s Cooking in Gail’s Kitchen? Stir. Spread. Flip. Repeat: Kalamata Olive Whipped Feta! Roasting olives in the oven gives them a unique rustic flavor that compliments the creamy texture feta cheese is widely known for and incredibly well-balanced. The caramelized flavor seems to be the most popular at room temperature, making them a sophisticated appetizer at any gathering.

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Channeling Martin Niemöller | Filosofa’s Word

First They Came

Martin Niemöller

They came first for the Communists
          And I did not speak out because I was not a Communist
Then they came for the Jews
          And I did not speak out because I was not a Jew
Then they came for the trade unionists
          And I did not speak out because I was not a trade unionist
Then they came for the Catholics
          And I did not speak out because I was a Protestant
Then they came for me
          And there was no one left to speak out for me

This poem has not lost its significance, its chilling prediction, even now, some 80 years later.  In each generation, in every nation, there seem to be variations that are as apt for that generation and country as Niemöller’s was in 194os Germany. And today, here in the U.S., with apologies to Mr. Niemöller, I would write it thus …

First they came for the LGBTQ people
          And I did not speak out because I was not LGBTQ
Then they came for the Black people
          And I did not speak out because I was not Black
Then they came for the women
          And I did not speak out because I was not a woman
Then they came for the immigrants
          And I did not speak out because I was not an immigrant
Then they came for me
          And there was no one left to speak out for me…

Source: Channeling Martin Niemöller | Filosofa’s Word