I might not have been able to understand the true meanings of lyrics “Bol Miti Deya Baaweya” but whenever i see the miseries of human beings and Life only thing comes into mind is “Bol Miti Deya Baaweya”.
Everything around me loses its meanings, and starts converging to a black hole. World has lost peace and human species lost its objective of being. Communication is done on languages, spoken written or symbolic but few things are never communicated but understood. Empathy is one such feeling, my heart throbs with pain for the man in shabby, dusty, snagged and inadequate dress to cover his body, runs with limply leg towards the car pan where someone shows five or ten rupees note. The sense of discrimination between man who asks for alms and who offers alms is nonetheless but a journey of claims, blames, excuses, efforts, hang ups, promises, hopes, wishes, courage, war, peace, power and conflicts.
Every abstract notion unitedly form these two realities. Argument and counter-argument, thesis and anti-thesis!!! Nothing is new, nothing is too strange too comprehend. Strange is; same content with every human being is made of but why man made miseries and human designed wars to destroy other human beings??
Why this Baawaa is not understanding, beyond every religion, every sect, every race, every profession, every difference there is one similarity and that makes humanity standing in one straight line. Why this Baawaa keeps on adding miseries to others?