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DISCRETION
Why answer the call of hate Which need not be heeded? Why exert the tongue or pen When silence is needed? Why try to reason with one Who does not know reason? Why expect a warm wind when Winter is the season? It has been truly said that One’s discretion indeed Is a policy better Than charging with a speed. Fools rush in where angels do So often fear to tread. Some letters are simply left By the wise as unread. Lord, grant me that I may be Forewarned and thus forearmed Against the unscrupulous, So that I be unharmed. * Written in abcb, 7-6-7-6 format • Initially written as entry 399478 in Miscellanea, "MISCELLANEA" M C Gupta 16 January 2006
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