Monday, June 1, 2009

The thirst of the Butchers



This day i witnessed the destruction of one of gods beautiful creation "Innocence"
There was no tragedy music, no emotional lines expressed from the background. What i saw then was only the frown of fear blemished on the victims brow, which no one can erase from the of my memories

It all begin when i was returning from the college exhausted, around 12:30 pm. Just when i stepped into my house i heard some disturbing sounds outside.When I rushed to have a quick look at it i found four persons pouncing their fists hardly on a young man who was in his twenties and on a man in his thirties.Both of them appeared to me as roadside "luchas". What amazed me then and there was guns in the hands of four, out of ten, felons commanding the scene there.These petrifing sound of the gunshot, that stuck one of the persons stomach, and the frightening yell of that person brought untrodden miseries and semblating silence to the once cheerful streets.

The fear in the eyes of the other was really pathetic. He was begging for his life, the life which the god only had the command over.Then they started beating this person with a metal till he bleed and lost his senses. I saw blood flowing down his head, concealing all his face.I saw pure crismson blood which was worth to be spent in some other meaningful purpose.

Have these people made their hearts so stubborn that they refused to see the agony in his eyes, denied to have a glance at those quivering fingers. Have they converted themselves to butchers slaughtering man and quenching their thirst with the blood of their own kind. Poverty cannot be the only excuse to this brutal act.Ofcourse poverty is the undenyable drug which makes them stumble across this untrodden brutal world.Its the tool that puts a tatoo of delinquency on their face.And thats where their journey of fearless brutality begins. What i learnt later on was a Politicians hand was involved in all this vicious act.

I am ashamed of myself that being a citizen of so called democratic country, could do nothing but keep staring at the persons who were at the brink of losing their life. We are responsible for such acts. We must be blamed for we handed over our freedom to the hands of a few savaged persons.We are the offenders for we don't give a shit to what goes around us."Pariyavaran ki shafai main kaun aapna haath gandha karna chata hai. Ae busdil insan ye mat bhul ki ye tera apna ghar hai."

I made a couple of calls to the ambulance and police which worthed nothing but further nuisance The accident prones were immidiately rushed to hospital and because of gods kind grace their lives were saved. Atleast these two persons learnt a lesson and never will dare to enter this world of brutality. Thats what i predict.Atleast I dont want them to be turned into ferocious beasts.

oh god when are you going to end these agonies of life.It is said that the creator has only the power to destroy his creation. If it is so how did U give a license to these brutes to hire Your power. Why dont You punish these mere savages for whom the worth of a life is much less than power and money.


Then it rained in the evening as a mark of Gods anguish. For his beautiful creations turned into terrorising weapons of destructions. These drops of rain ,i feel, were tears from his eyes which tried to erase the agony of the crime scene but hardly could erase the blood strains in the hearts of the people who witness the scene.
I once dreamt of serenity and peace in the streets of this independent country but I guess this nightmare has drenched all these dreams into gasoline.I once wished to laugh loudly in the streets but i m afraid there will no more innocence left in the laughter.The songs of yesterday have all succumbed to the graves of oblivion.

These are the words from bible that i have memorized
"Ezekiel" 25:17: "The path of the righteous man is beset on all sides... and the tyranny of evil men. Blessed is he who in the name of charity and good will, shepherds the weak through the Valley of Darkness...for he is truly his brother's keeper...and the finder of lost children. And I will strike down upon thee...with
great vengeance and furious anger...those who attempt to poison and destroy My brothers.And you will know I am the Lord...when I lay My vengeance upon you."

Try to be shepherds you will blessed. But if you are trying to terrorize the society
don't forget god is always there to punish although he may not take trials immediately

"A fire burns today
Of blasphemy and genocide
The sirens of decay
Will infiltrate the inside"

4 comments:

Unknown said...

abey kou dictionary ru words copy marichu be...sala words copy marile kana heba...grammatical errors bahut achi...

Unknown said...

Bizarre, yet intriguing moment...
Such incidents indeed leave behind a panorama of haunting memories that keep bothering time and again...
Get over it, its just the grim face of society that has always existed; which you had never witnessed so closely as you did this time.

As a critic..
There are a handful of areas where you need to be clear about what you want to say, and alongwith the tenses some more unintentional errors are present. But I liked your concern, and I thoroughly appreciate it.

I dont bother copying words from the dictionary if they suit to the moment; as they did in this case.

:-)
Biroo

my whimsical space said...

ya there were a few grammatical errors but i hv corrected it now
as far as words are concerned i don't think they are quite sophisticated coz i have referred dictionary only a few times.
thnx for the comments dude i really like critics that too when they criticize me for my mistakes

Siddharth - The follower of his own Style said...

all these will stop when we will stop fearing these butchers.... nice job dude... but in few places u r not clear about what you want to say... Nice thing that u want to change this.. we must have to be unite ... not so easy though...

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