Wow, Soul eh? A fancy word. I
don’t know jack shit about what the soul is. But it sure as hell sounds good.
Of what I know about its meaning has been derived from other people’s account
and they must have read it or heard it from someone else. And so on and so
forth it goes.
I was okay until people were
throwing this SOUL word around to romanticize the language. Like
telling someone that – I mean that from bottom of my heart. Factually it’s
wrong because at the bottom of heart you would find blood, veins and other
shit. You want to know, go pick up an encyclopedia on human anatomy.
Factually wrong. But sounds
good.
This sounds good attitude has
somehow corrupted our minds. I don’t know when exactly mankind shifted from
using factually wrong but linguistically beautiful statements to blindly
accepting them as the social norm to talk and behave in general.
Some would say. It’s nice to
be nice.
After all what are we without
our social etiquette and eloquence -- bunch of brute animals
with brain, but when you think of it, even with all the snobbish eloquence
and etiquette, we are still the same, animals.
Socially engineered animals to
be precise. Don’t believe me. Read biology.
Just like dog, cat, fish and
the bacteria in our fecal matter we all are nothing but
throbbing, pulsating, growing lump of organic mass.
So why do we claim to be superior
than any other species?
Oh, I know why… It’s because
we rape… yeah, lot of that going on lately… Sounds cold and insensitive I know.
But among all the species on
our planet I have yet to read about any animals committing rape… (Don’t Google
right away to find out which other species commit rape. I was rather going for
dramatic effect than citing facts)
So is that why we are
superior?
Wait a minute I found another
reason. We believe in god. Yeah. That invisible, invincible and pretty much
incompetent fellow we pray to.
Many of you are offended and
shouting.
BLASPHEMY. BLASPHEMY.
BLASPHEMY.
Relax. I am just proving a
point.
The other day I was discussing
that none of the other species on the planet look up at sky and pray to
imaginary beings for well fare of their kith and kin and yet they were doing
just fine until we arrived, humans, supposedly God’s greatest creation.
But then again there were some
dumb cunts who showed me pictures of certain gods on a potato, or a some
numerals written in sky. I was literally frozen for a moment by their sheer
stupidity.
And then I came across bunch
of books about journey of souls. Why we choose to take birth? What the fuck
soul do in between the bodies? Why we inhabit particular body?
Some say its karma. Some say
it’s by choice. Some say it’s by divine plan.
I say who gives a shit!
Every year millions children
die of hunger. Thousands of them get raped every day. So it means the all
mighty, all powerful, all graceful divine god chose to distribute karma and
under his watch let these kids and women get raped, murdered and die of hunger
while he jerks off over them high up in the cloud?
But no, we are not supposed to
ask questions. Who decided that?
Oh I know, certain touchy
feely self proclaimed advocates of god almighty. To them I say -- get it
up yours! And twice on Sunday.
I am sorry I got carried away.
But my point is this. Why
worry about someone or something you are not sure about -- A higher power. A
soul. A god. Whatever. Rather worry about what’s right in front of you.
There is not a single person
on this planet who doesn't know about plight of women
and children. About hunger. About Rape. Let’s sort this stuff out first
then worry about god, after life and the judgement day.
Please stop this corruption of
mind in the name of god and soul. Do something worthwhile with your
time.
I am not saying give up your
beliefs. Go, pray, offer sermons. Do whatever that brings joy to your heart but
don’t just get stuck there.
Before putting all our eggs in
the basket of faith why don’t we try to learn some practical intelligence first
and take it from there.