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It was early morning and I was enjoying the light provided by my best friend since ages. I was basking in his light and watching my children play with each other. Few were playing with equals while other were playing with them who was not equivalent in strength. I was amazed as to how few of my children grow up so soon except one. That child of mine thinks that he is the superior of all my children as he is capable of thinking and doing wonderf ul things. But it hurts me when I see the same child kill my other children just for fun.

I was watching a young fawn of one of my child grazing lazily around in the field, while an other child of mine was lurking around and teaching its cub how to hunt silently. I was amazed when my child suddenly showed its presence to the fawn, that's when I heard a sound and saw that my child was dead and the cub was crying around its mothers body. While I was searching for the source of the sound, I found my other child walking lazily towards the cub with a smirk on its face. I'm feeling sad that why my child is not learning or realizing that killing is not for fun.
Posted by Raghavendra Mutt at 8:36 PM Red Handed said...

Lack of conscience. Death of emotions!
Have u seen the documentary 'Child Of Rage' on youtube? It got two Parts. This reminded me of it.

December 31, 2011 at 1:31 AM Raghu said...

Nope haven't seen.. will watch it for sure..

December 31, 2011 at 7:20 AM 
Your own child so cold, so bereft of emotions - scary thought.

January 9, 2012 at 12:44 AM 
@ Purba: Yeah it is.. thnx for dropping by..:)

January 9, 2012 at 12:47 AM 

Slight change from what I was writing..


This blog used to be my tool to let out my frustration or my view on few topics.. But from now on I would be writing all kind of stuff here, which will have some or the other insights on the topic and it will have my view for sure..

Keep blogging..:) Raghavendra Mutt
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