Category: Education

By Malcolm Little Black Alone in this solemn wilderness Where time is the only friend; Drowning in the well of the mind And death not so dreadful like a dead-end… In this place of solitude In this secret sanctum; Thoughts grow wings Wishes travel on chariot… Where tongue is incarcerated There Words are made sacred; […]

By Malcolm Little Black Be the reason behind another man’s smile But be not the reason for his sigh Be to him not a huddle And be not his burden… When life seems like a piece of Chinese puzzle A little thinking will do It costs nothing to lift up a heart The power is […]

By Malcolm Little Black If I be a Christian And you a Muslim She a Hindu And he a Buddhist… No matter the tribe, clime or region Without love how good is the religion? If I be a Pagan And you a Heathen She a Pantheist And he an Atheist… Devoid of kindness, devoid of […]

By Malcolm Little Black If we can’t live together as humans, what then are we? And if I be not my brother’s keeper, then I’m no better than a flea; If my worth is tied to my skin color, then what does your color makes you? No one can see the beauty of the people […]

By Malcolm Little Black Here is Sodom, and there is Gomorrah! Babylonia children, the nude dancers, Thus shall thou disparage thy mothers breast, But make haste, for thy Hour is come. Sodom! She is the queen elect among Ocean dwellers With many colors, foresaw in time Across the border by the blind Ones Blinded for […]

By Malcolm Little Black The elemental hands caress mother nature’s rein, Behind the spreading chaos booms the ordered symphony, Slackened ear quickens its erection Slumbering spark arose for the occasion, As the season draws near, La Purga looms.. Cosmic clock is ticking,  The furies unleashed; The season brings the harvest, The Darkness is vanquished. An […]

By Malcolm Little Black Into the void the Creation Command goes… Wrapped in the sweet melody of Life; The unseen Hands push and pull, Forms after forms, rings after rings encircled, On and on the stream from the Source flows… A jubilant hymn of praises, joy and happiness pulsate through the Elements; A harmonious cord, […]

By Malcolm Little Black I sing for the Ocean, from whose rhythm I draw my inspiration, I sing for the Sun, her rays caresses my body and give vitality to my bone; I sing for the Stars, the gallant soldiers guarding the night sky, I’m a Pipit, and singing is my hobby. I sing for […]