‘Primitively’ modern beings do associate the term
‘PURE’ to innumerable daily emotional occurrences to validate their argument.
As another animal of the same species, I wonder about the malnourished emotion
which is handicapped enough and has no independent existence of its own!
According to Wikipedia, Purity means the absence of
impurity or contaminants in a substance. This term also applies to the absence
of vice in human character. One can definitely find purity for non-living
substances and objects. But, how do you
really categorise whether an emotion is really pure? This questioned my mind so
much that I tried formulating ‘The Theory of Purity’.
“Emotion that depends on other sources for its
existence doesn’t qualify for being called pure”.
Purity doesn’t need proof. It is independent which
diffuses in the air and even the impure ones can feel it. Fresh oxygen can be
felt even after breathing years of contaminated air. The nose doesn’t have a
meter to judge the purity levels yet the difference can be felt! The major
problem of 21st century is that hardly anything is pure! NO emotion,
NO products and services, NOTHING!
I truly believe in the principle of ‘Love’. An emotion
that has the capability of refinement and distillation of every other emotion
is ‘Love’. It acts like our kidneys, filtering and purifying the ‘wanted’ and
eliminating and excreting out the ‘unwanted’. But, does this self-called ‘modern’ animal
really love? Do they even have ‘emotions’? Why has it become so necessary to
ahoy love as ‘true’? Wasn’t love ‘true’ in its first place? Why do you even
need to prove that you really love? And if you do, let that diffuse in the air!
Don’t just forget that purity doesn’t need proof. It is and will always diffuse
itself in the air not worrying about whether it would really reach its
destination!
The Buddhist philosophy states that ‘Attachment is the
cause of sorrow’. The 21st century philosophy states: “Let
attachment get real to discuss sorrow”. I am not against people; I am against the way
how thoughts have become so temporary! Tears express an emotion, relishing
beauty and art drawn by the soul to the watery eyes! But this species has some
serious art and talent! Homo sapiens can fake anything, just anything! As a
child he can fake stomach upsets, loose motions, headache, nausea, exam marks
and the lists continues! Growth makes him an adult and in the meantime our
artist is ready enough to fake emotions! It feels sad that we have lost
something and don’t even realise it!
I know ‘hope’ is a very strong word. So, I, being a
representative of our species would love challenging this fake attitude!
Let me smile when I really feel like,
Let me love when I meet her,
I know how small my chances really are,
But, let me try just one more time!
