Words Of Yore

Hurtling choicest abuses is not an arduous task, but resolving to contain the anger within surely is. You never know what lies in wait for the unsuspecting iconoclast at every other secluded alley to ensnare him. In what life seems to be an irresistible platter of delectable dishes doled out for the well deserved, is a decoy often led to a scourging platform full of bruised bodies.

Eye for an eye will make the whole world blind. Such sayings have lost its sheen and people adhering to such opinion are mocked at. They surely are like a cavalry of unbridled horses galloping on their way to perdition. Discipline should have been inculcated in their colt days.

Man was engineered to be a sweet aroma of savourable virtues to God. Everything is designed for a specific purpose. If it strays from the designated purpose, it is of no value to the creator. While trespassing on others property is deemed to be offensive, they are doing it on God’s property. It is ludicrous to maintain that life is short and is to be enjoyed. The gamble involved is ineffably large.


The Hallowed Stereotype

Recently I met a new stereotype. You should think before you lock horns with them. They are characterized by a perennial supply of fodder to their egos to sustain them even amid a constant barrage of criticism and an unrelenting volley of insults from close quarters alongwith a blatant denial of direct involvement in the scuffle though supported by irrefutable evidence. Deriving of pleasure by inflicting wounds on the defenseless in a visibly grotesque fashion can also be noted confirming a sadistic nature. They retort back with select expletives for every word which is misconstrued as being uttered to undermine their authority.

The moment you meet them, you should shun all your hopes of leading a normal life. You should get a tonsure on your head and consider a life of being an abbott in a monastery. They let you explore a feeling of mysticism.

The remedy for escaping from their clutches is a simple one: reply using mono syllables and that too with a great deal of innovative thinking. This situation is analogous to being stuck in quick sand- the more you resist, the deeper you go. Be composed, carefully lie on your back and slowly slither out like a snake vanishing into the woods nearby. At the end of this ordeal, you are left with a question as to whether they are devoid of emotions which constitute the very essence of human life.

Violence Personified

In lieu of a recent spate of incidents, it can be noted that there is no dearth of miscreants in the society. Surely there are good samaritans left in this world, but it is left to the public’s discretion to judge them.

The trigger may be a celebrity’s death, a natural disaster, a power cut or an accident on the road and the like. These miscreants make use of such commotion and go on a robbing spree spreading pandemonium on the streets bringing the city to the brink of destruction. Instead of bemoaning such tragedies, stringent action should be taken against the perpetrators of such crime to thwart such efforts of theirs and nip them in the bud before they grow into an unyielding monster.

In the case of an accident, they are well masqueraded as a good samaritan robbing the belongings of the hapless victim- be it a wallet, jewellery and what not.

Such behaviour can well be attributed to the fact that they live on a meagre income and have an innate ‘passion’ for violence. An example should be made out of them which serves as a deterrent for their future generations to abstain from crime.