The mission of my life!

By Subrata Mukherjee

In love with Golapi Subratagolapi.

The New World (Natun Prithibi)

The value of life appears to be meaningless when I see in my eyes the feats and the achievements of those great founders and the freedom fighters left stacked in the forlorn avenues, far away from the reach of the common people.

In my experience I have seen the cry of justice fell to deaf ears and the blank hopes of the millions of people evaporate in the heat of injustice, oppression and exploitation sponsored by the stalwarts who primarily are the upstairs and did nothing for the making of the country.

I should say that even the ancestors and their ancestors also hardly left a minuscule of contribution for the cause of the millions of people in the country.

Ironically, the wand of justice dances with the whims and dictation of those stalwarts and upstart, self proclaimed social workers and leaders who desire only at the behest of their interests, vitiating the entire glory of administration of justice and rule of law.

The educated, the learned, the wise shy to take part the roles they ought to have taken for the dissemination of the flow of creation and knowledge, letting those inefficient, in capacious, headless stalwarts and upstarts to take the wand of order in their wills only to defame and bring ignominious callousness in all forms of life in the country.

When wrong rules the world, the world doesn’t get wrong rather gets ruined!

নতুন পৃথিবী

Despite all the resources, all the talents and all the ingredients of success when a nation staggers, falters to take the lead, it is needless to say that the nation is ruled by the wrong and all the headless pervarters take their bid to share their opinions for their wellbeing depriving the common masses!

Power without a sensible mind is like a dead man with his high dreams!

নতুন পৃথিবী।

This dream of a senseless is just a nightmare for himself and entire nation. That dream has nothing to play with the dreams of the common people in the country.

A crying baby runs to its mother in its first attempt even when there is its father standing because of the dependence and trust upon the mother who is the most efficient for the baby to understand it’s grievances and can make a solution at the quickest. The mother realises the pain of the baby even before the baby discloses anything about its pain to its mother!

This is the magic of understanding and this is the relationship of love, trust, faith and hope between a leader of the nation and the common people.

The leader of a nation has to be like this mother who picks the pain of her baby as should be with the common people of the country, even in the instance of non disclosure of pain and sufferings by them!

Those great people who sacrificed their everything for the country received nothing, those who saw them and heard them doing their feats couldn’t follow them in reality and the people who did nothing for the country took the power and position only to dictate the common depriving them, making the mockery of the entire struggle and sacrifice of those great people for the freedom of the country!

Taken from “The mission of my life!”

Watch “The Mission of My Life!” (Part -1) on YouTube

By Subrata Mukherjee

The New World (Natun Prithibi),

©️Subratagolapi

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