Thursday, 16 January 2014

My Land and My People

The smell of my land will last forever
even if I breathe my last on it.
I will not be able to reveal myself
if I were not born into this land.
This is my land, India where I was born
and got well brought by my progenitors.
I won't deny it, that I belong to the soil.
I also carry a great debt with me, while
I have made my way living on this soil.
While some of us know truly the value
of loving the place where they were
born, some of us just pass by as we
are spectators for a great show that
will last ever. I love my place where
I belong. From the movie Elysium I can
never forget that 'Always remember
where you belong'. This not only inspires
but also makes us proud enough to
love our place where we belong.
I and also we have loved our parents.
And it is them who have let us know
our capabilities in any way. And also
many of our teachers, friends and
strangers have helped in our way
for a great cause, human kind and
human race to sustain forever.
I usually feel, how it could be some
people just standing out there on
borders for us to sleep nicely. And
also how it could be some people
work in fields to make our belly filled
with that ounce of food. Why should
I back off from being able to do
something really mean a lot to others.
Our work is nothing(call it a waste),
if it is of no use the people we really
care and should be caring for. We live
for something better what we live now
and there is always something better
ahead that can be done for the cause.
Let's hope for self satisfaction and
a help for those who really need to
live their life. It's the human kind
which can rise as many as
thousand times even it fall once more.
Be proud to be a human being.

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