Gaza...An Universal Thought....

                                “You owe nothing to me.But let my children grow in peace”

        

Peace…An extinguished option.The fast moving world mourns a little and minds a lot the matters of trivia.But my mind cannot resist irrespective of the Italian pizza and the ‘mind a lot’ natural surrounding.

Amidst the centered thought of moving forward in my life ,my deep inside alias strikes me back to sit and jolt down my thoughts.”Had you been in a war situation like that ,would you not feel thy pain..?”,the alias now slowly takes over and my mind moves beyond imagination.

A war situation reasonably cannot be explained unless you are into one.I remember a favorite quote “A war is an evil but a necessary evil. But no matter what, it is always evil.”True.The human kind now can now be considered as an aide to the more inclined thought of “Watch &Do nothing” mere spectator.And we should be redeemed by the thought that the further growth of generation shall consider Peace as the last option taken ahead by our example.The on going "No-man to blame" war is an example.

An imagination: 

The insane bloke wakes up.A strong  hit that made him undergo a deep state of sleep is slowly relieving from its strength.The same blue shirt and the bullet-less pistol.What now looks different is the smell.The blue shirt was drenched completely with blood.There seems to be no life around him.The dust and the daylight have almost burned the then corpses.A little  girl whose hands were cut-off smiles at  the insane bloke.The devastation was vast both in terms of lives and money.The little girl still unharmed by the pain, smiles at him and he felt relieved now.The artillery and the man machines are not seen further.The blood thirst within him is quenched.And the price paid was 134 lives...Peace now is the mandatory solution but at a very vast expense.

The spirit of knowledge/repentance that comes during the last minute of a dying man is always immeasurable.But its such that the Grand theory of design always makes it to have its rise only during the last minute.Had it been during the living ages of ordinary men,then perhaps there will be no surprise saints.

Men of this generation(including me) should hung their head in shame.Peace now is far at bay and we are not leaving behind a generation of merry. Life is immeasurable.As the "near God" equivalent creatures we always are at logger heads just to prove the point "I am superior".And this bloody thought now burns the life of the fellow beings.Gaza.....

Execution of manhood had started since early days.But I am always finding it hard to accept the fact of the "Limiting mindset " of the humans.Be it a country or a state or a village,we are embarked by the thought of our boundary creation and consider it a pride to be called the "Kith and Kin" of whatsoever.The opinion of mine pointedly differs from this limiting mindset and a way ahead progress of thinking it global.Love towards the surrounding is a matter of well said pride or rather I call it a duty.But in all terms if this is love is purely unconditional then the kingdom of heaven lies there.My point is,if this love towards thy sorrounding not create a feeling of hatred or an egoistic chauvinism over the other nations,then the love or the duty is considered unconditional.But what we have is the  opposite genre and it is the hurting truth.The world have evolved thus limiting ourselves within the boundary embarked deeply in our minds and hearts.Henceforth I consider myself a defiant individual from the above mentioned conditional love and proclaim the thought "I am global.I belong to the Universe and the people who died recently are in a way or so related to me for we are the children of ONE(two if the reader is an atheist)".Had it been the spectacular view of all people (particularly the "Slow decision makers"),then perhaps the morning newspaper would have read it in a different way rather than,  "1320 people killed in Gaza".But then its a one man's view and the one man is nowhere but expressing his anger at this moment.

Now,the insane bloke is aware that the "No-man to blame war" has not yet ended as the ruffling machines have now started rolling by.But he have lost his fight within.The blood thirst have now quenched.The   little girls whose hands were cut-off was still smiling at him.Tears there...and he holds the girl close to her heart and says "Sorry"....The girl  replies "The price is 134 lives and I am the last".

The bloke realizes that he had claimed 135 lives before he died and now its time.They are now into the real world where peace exists "peacefully" in the kingdom of HIM.But...

The explosion continues down in the living world...And the trendy living world still is busy with the South Hampton and the existing little desires....