Saturday, May 15, 2010

Few good people

It really surprises me to find how world retains so less good human beings. Those who endeavour to stay good are compelled to give up, those in quandary-who can't tell how their conscience ought to be, end up caressing the corrupt while some beseech assistance from the erroneous ones and sell their souls to the devil himself.

“We need good human beings real bad. We need to get out and search for such souls and place them at positions which demands honesty.”

It is sometimes dubious while dealing with someone whether that person could be trusted or not while we get elated when we know the person concerned could never possibly be a back-stabber. It gives you immense pleasure to know that you are engulfed by good beings. You try not to get out as how amicable it all seems, how serene the environment becomes, how heavenly you feel by your surroundings, how truthful lies appear to be. But after a while reality stiffens on your countenance, stares hard at you and there you discover yourself falling again into the abyss you were earlier in, pondering over the conspicuous facts, wondering how evil the world is, how ugly the pit is, how contemptuous are the people who live only for themselves. The walls of the trough you are in are stained by the blood of the souls of the good, while the bodies of the fraudulent beings dangle over your head giving you the worst nightmares a slumber could offer. You crave for those few good people whom you had encountered earlier. How well they manifested their world and you took it as if it all were a part of reality. You took their veracity for granted and fell face forward into that hollow. You brood over what went wrong and where does your altruism stand in this world of rapacious tongues.
All you can do is apprehend and endure waiting for that soul to lighten you up once again, albeit giving you an evanescent visit but also some of your life's memorable moments which you could nourish for years to come. You wish there were more like him or her but you know, however, the ugly fact-'this is life'.