A vast amount of spiritual energy has to be thrown on to the world for the youth to feel enthused to give humanity a fresh direction. Vivekananda sleeps in the womb of futurity for there are no more valorous souls or organisations who can give shape to his visions in much the way he would have approved of. Cowardice and compromise rule organisations now and pandering to politicians and the prosperous is the order of the day. It is time now that individuals be fired up by the ideals of the Swami once more and embark upon the adventure of life with Vivekananda as the Pole Star. Ramakrishna beckons once more from the rooftop of Dakshineshwar, " O my children, where are you all? I cans scarce wait for you any more. Come fast for I am dying to see you."
Written by Sugata Bose
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