The biggest tragedy of the world is; coward, selfish, evil-spirits, liars and unconcerned die just once in life when they meet the creator. Their positive ideas, emotions, feelings or thoughts are not bigger than their midday shadow– if they possess any. These are a bunch of people who meet many but know none, like numerous but love no one, get immeasurable but have nothing, accompany every passer -by but be with non- not even to kins, touch uncountable but never feel anything or simply they owe nothing and nothing owes them.
They neither feel ashamed of being involved in filth nor do they have any kind of regret in any mischievous act they do. Their entire being exists to satisfy their greed and lust without any regard to the universal ethics and human values. They understand nothing else than snatching the bread of the suppressed by using set standards of the society that only exist to meet their wishes. They are in such exile from their own selves as they won’t feel a slight itch at their hearts when they insult their fathers, and humiliate their mothers as they are like outdated pieces who just exist to fulfill their wishes and bear their stupidity. The ones who could/would possibly become their gurus and life changers if followed, are mocked like cartoon characters. Loyal friends are celebrated, spent time with or supported as long as they share the same status or have the same stature in the society.
They have been deceiving themselves from time immemorial by being loyal to non- not even to their inner selves. They are so much so deceived by worldly goods or artificial beauty that they will trade their bodies, souls, hearts, love, emotions, feelings or even their conscience at a nice cost. Their gossips are full of leg-pulling, commitments full of unfulfilled promises, conversations full of lies, glances full of fake smiles, affirmations full of disagreements and warmth full of wickedness. They consider arrogance as a jewel and pomposity as the acceptable mode of attitude to have.
Their humanity is only limited to social media posts– only when there is no threat to their personal safety. They are simply a part of a public outcry which by no means will yield any result. (kion sach ka sabak sikae ,
jo such sun b na pahe, such kio bolay to!
Thu neeham qanoon bataye.)
They may understand many languages of the world or may be familiar to many transcripts but are never able enough to understand the whispers of love, the prestige of respect, the beauties of simplicity, the glories of acceptance or the pride of chastity.
I wish am not creating any sort of ambiguity.
Let me make it more obvious, there isn’t any particular class or profession in which these maniac souls may fall rather they may belong to any religion, chaste, profession, gender, ethnicity, ideology, philosophy, race or social class. That may be your father, my brother, his sister, her mother, our chela , their Guru or its puppy. So-called universal-value-based society has never had a crack down on them as this bulk doesn’t comprise a particular pro…
On the other hand, the ones who are wise, honest, real, brave or concerned die every day.
Society tries to crucify them and their endeavors every afternoon, evening and night but they get up every morning with the same amount of energy to make this world a better place to live. They die with every setting sun not because they are weak or they lack fighting instinct rather they see a mighty gap between ideal and real culture. They die every day because they know that 23% of human beings suffer from absolute hunger and they know it is not mere an estimated statistical figure rather the real life condition of 1/4 of this specie.
They have sown numerous everlasting flowers with their perspired blood– the fragrance of which can only be felt by the ones who don’t consider life the name of just breathing. They have born the weight of humanity on their shoulders and because of them that 00.01 percent still exists and has a direction to follow.
They were/are absolutely sure that the consequences of their bash will get lost like dust particles but they couldn’t help doing their bit. They couldn’t close their eyes like the rest seeing all this shit happening around them. Unfortunate for them that they couldn’t remain deaf, blind and voluntarily voiceless and still claim to be champions of virtue, humanity values (the list goes on).
They didn’t live for themselves but surely died for themselves.
They got nothing in return, rightly so, since they did not live normal (expected from society) lives. They did not affirm to the blind customs and mores of the society.
Only one worldly positive thing may happen to them since they may have good obituaries on their names but probability is quite low.
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