It is a pity that such a thing occurred so as to be reported by this article, but it also is interesting. It does not happen all the time and this is what makes it special. Its timing is enclosed in a small envelope and that envelope unfolds right at the end. But, it will be tough for you to recognize what this article is all about and who really is it pointing to. You have to focus a lot to find out.
In a fray of events that built up this situation, I saw a leader fall and a child rise. A child, who was looking for a parent. New to this world, it was looking for a helping hand so that it is guided through the tough times like the one right now. It always wanted to grow up tall and shout out to let people know of its existence, but its voice was not strong. Then one day, it was given a helping hand so that it is able to cross the road. Then, the helping hand bid adieu as the New Year was about to begin. This time, the child was alone again. It was then that another hand found the child and took it its way. The former hand had not even gone so far away, but the child was desperate for a father and it though that it has got one. It ran away with that hand and now, it has grown tall in a span of one year, trying to find its mark. But, now, it’s helping hand asks it to cut off the hand that helped it the previous time. Obsessed with power and the promise of unfair success, it gleefully took the weapon in its hands and started the dreadful work of cutting off its well wisher’s hands. The hand now got psyched and took out its weapon, the weapon of energy, the weapon of spirit and the weapon of unity, so as to revert back its enemies. It saw in the child’s eyes the fury of jealousy and the fury of greed, the ambition to achieve above what it is capable of. It looked somewhere in its depth for a slight sign of love, but it was betrayed. The hand sent back the child to its alma mater, the one it considers god, so much so that is listens to it without reason.
The child is spoilt, it cannot be healed, and its soul has been corrupted and there is no sign of any redemption. The hand lost its child.
In a fray of events that built up this situation, I saw a leader fall and a child rise. A child, who was looking for a parent. New to this world, it was looking for a helping hand so that it is guided through the tough times like the one right now. It always wanted to grow up tall and shout out to let people know of its existence, but its voice was not strong. Then one day, it was given a helping hand so that it is able to cross the road. Then, the helping hand bid adieu as the New Year was about to begin. This time, the child was alone again. It was then that another hand found the child and took it its way. The former hand had not even gone so far away, but the child was desperate for a father and it though that it has got one. It ran away with that hand and now, it has grown tall in a span of one year, trying to find its mark. But, now, it’s helping hand asks it to cut off the hand that helped it the previous time. Obsessed with power and the promise of unfair success, it gleefully took the weapon in its hands and started the dreadful work of cutting off its well wisher’s hands. The hand now got psyched and took out its weapon, the weapon of energy, the weapon of spirit and the weapon of unity, so as to revert back its enemies. It saw in the child’s eyes the fury of jealousy and the fury of greed, the ambition to achieve above what it is capable of. It looked somewhere in its depth for a slight sign of love, but it was betrayed. The hand sent back the child to its alma mater, the one it considers god, so much so that is listens to it without reason.
The child is spoilt, it cannot be healed, and its soul has been corrupted and there is no sign of any redemption. The hand lost its child.
I;m not sure about the actual story behind it, but fits perfectly with my interpretation of it ;)
ReplyDeleteAn awesome post after a long time. Profound!