A balance hangs between the day and night,Suspended from a beam of frozen sound;One tray is filled with plumes of solar light,The other with the gravity of ground.The traveler must place his beating heart,Upon the plate of argent-hollowed steel;To see if he has mastered every part,Of the revolving, ever-turning wheel.The needle quivers on the edge of truth,Between the mercy and the rigorous law;Between the fires of a reckless youth,And wisdom’s cold and penetrating awe.The scales find stillness in a perfect line,A symmetry of human and divine.
MICRO FINANCE unknown to many is the sole panacea to mass poverty eradication in human society.The blog specifically focuses on the industry around the world but with more bias on Africa-unarguably the poorest region of the world.
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