Fairly tales of darkness

Darkness displays a specific beauty to be felt or perceived. It requires a visionary look to understand. When I look up at the night sky so many wonders come very close to me. Unreachable wonders as a way of personification talk with us imperceptible language. It seems distant stars, planets and other celestial bodies are very much eager to build up an intimacy with me. Twinkling little stars convey distinctive messages for me from a far away distance what I fail to understand because that very language is not translatable. The solar planets do have obviously want to communicate something formative, I don’t understand. Even the moon, the satellite of the earth, communicates every now then certain message with an extreme eagerness. So unfortunate I am that I can’t understand that but can simply imagine without any copy right of my own. Night sky transports me to a world of wonders and mysteries and there I am lost.

Nature in complete darkness is also mysterious and full of wonders. Everyone runs into complete hallucination at the time of looking at the nature at the darkest night. It appears that thronging mysterious wonders are coming very close to him with obvious messages. I am not exception to that. I am in the understanding that unearthly elements are trying desperately to set up a communication with me in never ending curiosity. Many of us are under the opinion that it is the reverse side of nature. They convincingly comment that the beauty of nature is well felt with crystal clarity in bright sunshine. I beg to differ with them. The beauty of nature behind a gauzy veil at night is equally responding to us provided we show our keenness to realize that. Mystic feelings in shadowiness come in and go out from my mind in a cyclic way. How strangely floating cloudlets in a night sky seek avidly my company! The silvery moonshine transcends me to a world of inexplicable beauty. Departed souls with phantom physique want to set up a intimate relation with me, but I can’t do that because of language problem. Yet I can’t overrule that to build up relationship is the highest degree virtuous element of life.

But this majesty of darkness is migrated to grief stricken zone when darkness in the bed of society reveals with indelible spots of stigma. The faces of non-piercing darkness of the society are strikingly painful. The appealing picture of fairy tales can never be drawn using the undermining colour of social darkness. Crisscrossing line of thinking with conceptual differences there may exist in the floor of society out of sharp analytical arguments and counter arguments. I don’t want to plunge into the crosscurrent stream of argument and counter argument. This is not my passiveness because it is now the time new orientation of thinking. Absolute silence gives certain room of thinking. Yet some questions come up in the baseline of my thinking.

Deadly clashes on different issues are now very common in regularity. Psychological wounds are more painful that physical wounds. The marks out of these deadly clashes leave an inexpugnable mark in my mind. I understand that psychological fights are relentlessly on in a class divided society. But when I experience lethal fights among the representatives of the same deprived and equally exploited class it raises many questions in my mind. Exploitation never changes it locus standi during exploitations the basic formula of exploitation remains always same. It is valid question to the elite social thinkers when the degree of exploitation of ours is measured in the same weighing balance is there any reason in pragmatism to fight between two fractions of the same class earmarked to be exploited. We always want to be united because unification is the main spirit of our existence. What is the sense of being divisional? It is the direct humiliation to moral values and ethical feelings. We are to trace out those forces or elements or persons always trying to make divisions among us with vested interest. If it is not done meticulously our consolidation will run at risk. Besides our total consolidation we can never reach to our destination i.e. a destination where disparities and differences in man to man of the have-nots class will be decimalized.

The capitalist forces are becoming consolidated on the question of exploitation and neo-colonialism. They are constantly developing their science and philosophy in the lying in room of imperialism. They are all united in their common objective though there stands sharp divisions among them. It is time to reconsider where the bottleneck is subject to all out unification of proletariats. They represent major section of the inhabitants of the world. Yet why are there so much diversify opinions? Keeping aside the conceptual and philosophical prejudices it is the call of time to strengthen the spirit of greater collaboration and greater unity. Social philosophers deal in man. They formulate certain philosophy and certain ideas, the line of action may be different, for emancipation of toiling labour class. They are obviously great so far as their philosophy is concerned. They did never plead for the rigidity of their philosophy with a question of amendment if time or situation demands to do that.

I am the supreme is the main disease of the day. It is ego problem. None is interested to adjust, keeping aside the cloak of all known. What is the benefit out of that? The ego spirit softens the soil greater collaboration or consolidation. Unity of working class force is the only agenda of the day for the emancipating society, we belong to. Those who are the frontline spokesmen on the issue of the society to be changed for the greater cause of  emancipation of toiling mass from the grip of endless exploitation.

Dawn is inevitable truth after the darkest night. As a rule of nature night is not ever lasting. Naturally darkness is definitely to disperse. It is simply a time factor. The darkness of the society apparently revealing not to be dispersed is a false notion. As darkness is short living and light is inevitability: fairy tales of darkness in society in the lining rising sunlight must be composed a day in ultimate glory provided we can come out from the trap of ifs and buts of life. We should always take into account toiling mass is the helmsman of our furue.