What Knowledge is...?

While thinking on the word or the concept called ‘Knowledge’, i.e. 

what knowledge is...?

Or to what one should call the knowledge....?

Is it a Philosophy...?

Is it Spirituality...?

Is it a Science...?

Is it any –logy...? Or anything else

Then after pondering for a short time, I realized...

“Knowledge is when our thought eagerly travels a path of positivity for urge of knowing surrounded with belief.”

Then I imagined the period of very inception Human Kind. When humans i.e. a species with no cloths and with bent body cum tail were struggling for existence and the story of human evolution went on...

My point is how the very first Book, so far in the human history had been written? I mean how the words containing thoughts have been embedded on the sheet of paper..?

It could have been written or embedded by the means of Positivity and Belief only.. Yes Positivity and Belief.

So, Knowledge is mostly based on positivity and Belief (with the help of experience). Then, whatever is the stream.

Being Women

When I born, seldom my family shines

Shivered happiness welcomed me, but with whines

I knew, I would be victim of discrimination

I knew, I owned very little freedom in this world

It is must to me to shy

One easily makes me to cry

Wherever I go, I have a limit

Whatever I do, I have a limit

But wait these all are only myth

Because, I also have wings to fly, but only height knows

I can achieve anything in this world, but only dream knows

I can conquer all the weakness, but only fear knows

We are the one wing of bird, whose other wing is men

Then why should I ashamed of being women

Eyes Alias River

Oh River, Do you really have any emotions in your water, so you flow

Because my eyes inspired by you, has emotions in its water and flow

I never knew that my eyes could leak with water, be it tears

I remember, when I first met the beautiful flowing rivers

Henceforth, eyes whenever get emotional burst into tears

I said to my eyes, your job is not flow then to capture the beauty

My fragile eyes replied, I flow not to race against the river

Then to understand my sibling, my dear heart, and it’s my duty.

The Creator

Shining sun gazing at earth...

Wishing to happen fortune on wonderland...

Its golden rays shyly touching the land...

Organisms elevating as they got new day to live more...

The self luminating demigod of human being happy to watch his creation...

Sun bestowed humans and made a day happily off...