An ambition grew in Babylon.
Its vision lay in the heavens.
But defiance was a felony.
There were obstructions
and punishments.
God wasn't really in the mood
to welcome humans
into his comfortable house.
So he threw a word here
and a word there.
One word here,
another there.
Another here.
He twisted their tongues. And squeezed them tightly.
One word fell here.
Another fell right here.
One came here.
Different laws of grammar fell.
One more word.
And another.
He made lots of dictionaries. Many terminologies.
Made one person's accent sound stupid to another.
He carved out dialects
and sat comfortably...to watch babel crash.
CRASH!
Today, I want to build a dream.
I want to create my own city of Babylon-
be the architect of my destiny.
But God has showered humanity, and its conventions
with its constant bickering
and criticism
to crush my tower.
My Babel shall NOT collapse!
Every pillar in this tower
is a pillar of strength
built on the firm foundations
of my faith in me.
I will construct a Babylon
from the debris of unexplored thoughts-
from scraps of unspoken words.





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read the last two lines.
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