THE FAIR AND THE FOUL EGO
As one travels through life, one realises that there are so many who have their egos piled up against one. The rustic soul knows not how to deal with such sophisticated violence of the urban soul aiming all its arsenal at one who is unarmed and devoid of defence against such lethal missiles launched in the name of high civilisation.
There is not a soul that can relinquish this roguish ego camouflaged in whatsoever sophisticated form it may be. This ego kills all possibilities of the person for the while till good sense in time prevails and redirects the soul once more along the royal avenue of God.
The blind alleyways of life, the meandering pathways that lead men unto destruction, seem to be the lot of humans who have not the humility to learn like a child the higher lessons of life without this ego fouling things up and ruining prospects for the while.
But the truth within cannot be undone and through the necessary and unnecessary bitter experiences man learns and in submission straightens course to come to light and life eternal which have thus far remained shrouded under clouds of primeval ignorance.
Written by Sugata Bose
As one travels through life, one realises that there are so many who have their egos piled up against one. The rustic soul knows not how to deal with such sophisticated violence of the urban soul aiming all its arsenal at one who is unarmed and devoid of defence against such lethal missiles launched in the name of high civilisation.
There is not a soul that can relinquish this roguish ego camouflaged in whatsoever sophisticated form it may be. This ego kills all possibilities of the person for the while till good sense in time prevails and redirects the soul once more along the royal avenue of God.
The blind alleyways of life, the meandering pathways that lead men unto destruction, seem to be the lot of humans who have not the humility to learn like a child the higher lessons of life without this ego fouling things up and ruining prospects for the while.
But the truth within cannot be undone and through the necessary and unnecessary bitter experiences man learns and in submission straightens course to come to light and life eternal which have thus far remained shrouded under clouds of primeval ignorance.
Written by Sugata Bose
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