In reality, sorrow is the catalyst for inducing sympathy, respect, and courage, and that’s the plight because it’s dipped in pity. You really don’t know what you are up to and friends neither do I. We are just driven by our instincts but sadly that instinct is coated with some confused thoughts inspired from around.
Superiority comes with purity and not power.
It comes with understanding the consequences without searching for a raw reference. Let’s stop searching for brutal examples that we see around to shake our conscience, and just start doing something that helps us become pure.
Try to see the white canvas behind the painted world.
The past history including yesterday is filled with wrongdoing and every time I encounter such incidents, I try to search that “un-prepared self” and expect it to do a miracle. And as the tough time passes, I get back to what I am good at… exploring “I”, “me” and “self”
Helpless with choice, is what I derive from my actions but with hopes to be "selfless" someday.
So friends, as I always say, keep exploring and until next time get some introspect and gauge your preparedness of selflessness. Ending this post with one of my poems which I think is apt to the context of the post.
Effigy
I never got a chance to burn my effigy, but
making responsible the latest reason around, I should take a chance;
The protest, the fire, the anguish, the desire, ain’t I not responsible
If not, still, will you lend me your sin;
I don’t know why I generate this strange pull,
but I think I am responsible;
A good-hearted lad, no debate, no quarrel,
with thoughts of only me, my family, my friends;
And the only fire that I always had, qualifies just to burn cigarettes.
am I not responsible, What You Say?
And today, I do realize that writing this, doesn’t make me acquit
A reason so strong, that stops me burning my effigy;
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