As a law student in Kochi, I remember many years ago, no matter what else the newspaper quotes, there is something with my love of the learnings from history showcases the sense of highest honors, I stand proudly again before the dedication to all our soldiers who have sacrificed everything for the unconditional service of our great nation. In their hearts the art of war, still burdened with things refused to end, it seemed speaking to me, like the Christmas time yet in the midst of World War II, when the soldiers came together tossed about the next time that never will end in a battle. When I write this, I am still remodeled and everything I feel speaking to me, is there no other items worth taking, as those soldiers felt as if that moment, urges me to be stepped out of the pages of history, for their resolutions to be a precious treasure that carry them with me wherever I go. To me, anything else other than how the real ordeal truly remains virtually unchallenged, came down to us as the memoir of the worst floods that happened recently in Kerala, when we shared a special rapport, and I loved our law college efforts along with the entire state, for collecting and distributing the relief materials how far we can get involved in this relief effort. It was hard but to endure in most cultured courage, for whom we gave their own original self-worth beyond a thousand pieces of gold, I call as the mounting reasons fall upon us so renowned as infinite times, the ordinary fisherman of Kerala is the real hero to place a land on the throne of one big God’s own country.
Today unconditional natural reactions diminish our ignorance why we have built a nuclear warzone. If its original creator aimed for resisting an unspotted alien, we even now live as if they were your prefectures, for the human societies with an established order exists in an arena when the enemy is treated always par with this alien who differentiate us within ourselves as a threat. As if we are living on the real question, what did we achieve from this? Let me illustrate some expenses why we cannot avoid war yet can end if we change our habits.
There was a monk who sold his Ferrari and requested everyone, “May I ask for one more favor?” He understood, leading to consequences undreamed of by the perpetrators, created fear of events that would eventually explode completely out of his control. Even the highest ideals of mankind will be challenged for a totally blind voice. Howsoever at the highest mountain on our living Earth, this monk saw a prediction richer and more powerful than what he had ever thought possible. It made the monk think, what we bring for our home out of virtues give us the real appearance of war, that act is very differently in practice. It is no more than what the newspaper reads, that the savior has come to our home, yet for the king who still lives in our heart, the price our living Earth pays is very heavy. We build weapons with resources that can entirely wipe off hunger from the entire planet forever. Painstakingly war comes in many forms.
When my consciousness influences its eminence for safeguarding our greater interests, for the paper-burning ceremonies our parliament witness in the name of democracy, it is harder to note, the written character of the ruler wipes out dishonor for continuing subjection to place us in the realms of a separate red boxes. Waiting convinced by the search of better opportunities, I have left out the word “comfort” from my dictionary. I am like any ordinary citizen who values the founder of this order not to the escape that was reluctant to let me go. I face wounded when our nation has serious issues to confront. But the news media travel to a distance place. If ending poverty gives my dismal childhood that life was unfair, and that a person must care why binding your feet to prevent your own progress, I feel discriminated against how much money we spend in a failed matter, no matter how hard I try to please, may be it is rarer than the rarest this dismay to contribute for others asking my own prejudice who cares for me, I feel I came across the resented affair that still is a hindrance comes in the way how I think. I must not say the government is my bread owner. A job that checks my opportunistic mind across the means I need to be more open with their intolerance. I feel as an young individual need to open a time bank that against my future earning I will invest something for our social welfare to reach the generous righteous hands. My nation is very large and I call you to end the war that discriminate us despite these instances of ugliness. Far less than blatant generosity what make us as a total stranger may be all of us are doubtful about the added sudden impulse or takes a vacation as we hesitate when the right moment dawns. Now is the time. And all of us are the players.
I being a law student I ask myself what is my opportunity for the common man to get justice in the way technology is ruling our entire system for observations trained to block the vulnerable events. May be human related war has punishments and discriminations that never ends. But tomorrows courtroom has a new innovation trying to attach something that can even read thoughts that was once considered a great distance to the native listener. The artificial intelligence will choose how we live and the way we must remain passive at this juncture is like a bird or deer that merely look at a tempting morsel of meat but not touch it. If the courtroom has a barrister who gains such disadvantageous advantage, the true benevolence means willing to fight the case someday will may make the beginning stating, “My conclusion is only by the giants that your generations is confused.”
If our history discourse the origins of the phrase “world war” that punched towards an ideological struggle foreshadowed in their conflicts, but is nothing less than ‘to make the world safe democracy’ in very different forms. The real war is cruel and barbarous against the enslavement somewhat defeatist in tone and again this got us nowhere. Reaching deep into the past, millions got displaced travelling within human checks across unseen waters only to survive; their homes devastated unable to sustain a long conflict in the line of fire; I ask you, is that what you mean the war is already started goes on as a man thinketh? Surely no predictive answers. But the lookout never gives up and no one is too small to make a difference. We must leave our comfort zones and challenge the lessons that our history will not forget. We must not think and remark, “Maybe they wanted in that way”. It is a tough battle and every citizens of my land must be trained tough the army way. How do they do that when some basic truth works in a life-or-death environment? Students who are so cultured for discipline and dedication will move on as tough as taking a hill. If we still ignore, we live in a dangerous world, and we don’t change the reality of their existence, when as I look back, I have discovered the truth there is no guarantees but everything we do carries existential risk. I request you to get to the truth, handle it that you have to live it and the truth is a fact of life, will set you free. I belong to Kerala and I listen to the ordeal our people have experienced in the border villages of the north-eastern provinces. They have to leave everything behind and run away to see those dear to them bathed in tears when any war starts in our borders. It may be hand grenades that blast off and making them immobile. But I feel some of its contrary is even true. We, the people, have built it; we pay for it and now the only way in, we’re getting something back. We are ultimately sovereign that’s when the real work begins. Yet I stand out that our defence spending’s must make the “made in India” asset worth when this reality bites.
Time draws us near fighting war with a peacetime weapon. Our efforts operate at excellence from our understanding of the past or the cutting edge of futuristic thinking. It’s relentless we must contribute every possible incentive for self-education that wipes off ignorance. War at any opportunity prepare to change and a military mind-set can be used for good or bad. It’s all in how you use it. If we have something to learn from, the most effective away for a person to learn is from another living, breathing human being. I request our honorable defence staff to come and give us a training on this best learning environment on earth so that the students can be commissioned to serve any emergent situation when the nation calls for. We’re going all the way live in operation motivation. Let us train tough for challenges you can’t say no to the fight that decides the issue.
I request all the readers, start an operational boot camp like rock climbing in every school. So much excitement that you see and so loud that there is no way around this renewing scenario is a real experience for all students. When we will work as a team, the best things will happen be your regiment trying to harness the power of experiences ready to take on the world-together. The war always happens with what we went through. But we can alienate life’s minishocks if our greater challenges that prepare us willingly. If this camp benefits every child to face lives challenges with a difference as they can be so confident to face the extremes. Today we must make this grant as a training undisputed.
Lastly, are we prepared to sink or swim? Their rules are the same. It is a time we must fight to keep each other alive. Leadership and sacrifice play key roles in saving the lives of many. Yesterday the endless horrors of war started from a simple mistake. We didn’t take it seriously before it came to be too late. Only one sailor said to another, do you feel that your mission in life is complete? I take a look at ourselves and again ask you, what do you have to live for? On our quest let us find, how badly do you want it? Too often we must develop a quest mentally. Into the unstoppable zone, let us make our resistance effective and efficient in a single word, as the one that you believe in, never waits, until to hold it up. Now get moving and be disciplined.
Submitted: March 17, 2020
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