Melancholy Agony

Posted: 3rd February 2013 by vivek in Prose

As i lie massacred in this battlefield of life, the ties of blood have proved false, forsaken by my own, i stumble and struggle through the world.love, disappointment, pain, hate, anger,rage, sorrow, grief and the attainment of peace are just some shades of the emotions that are overwhelming me at this moment.How to create an epoch of peace,honesty, merit, An age of science and spirituality and arts, an age of par excellence.My deed IdealWorld has made my life a dangerous one filled with traps, betrayals and persecution.But i remain undaunted. This misanthrope philanthropist will not give up.Defeated though i maybe, conquered i shall be not.All great things have humble beginnings.

Ekla Cholo Re

If they answer not to your call walk alone.

If they are afraid and cower mutely facing the wall,
O you unlucky one,
open your mind and speak out alone.

If they turn away, and desert you when crossing the wilderness,
O you unlucky one,
trample the thorns under your tread,
and along the blood-lined track travel alone.

If they do not hold up the light when the night is troubled with storm,
O you unlucky one,
with the thunder of pain ignite your heart
and let it burn alone.
-Rabindranath Tagore

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  1. parrillaturi says:

    Hi Vivek. You are quite the Philosofer. I see your quest for that ilussive, but yet reachable goal, that is within your grasp.
    Write on my friend, write on. Blessings.