Give My Weapon Back

Words always retain their power. They offer the means to meaning and for those who will listen, the enunciation of truth. And the truth is we are far behind the race to choose the words that eventually will give the meaning of "Love". And for this what had happened, if you are looking for the one who is guilty, just look at the mirror.

How does that happen? Who is responsible for it? It's obvious that we all are afraid, Who would not be? War, terror, poverty, disease, failure, mad race for success, cheating...there are a myriad of problems which conspired to corrupt our reason and rob us of our commonsense. Fear got the best of us. And when we are panic, we turned to the destiny without thinking a simple line, "can we solve our own problems?". We wished for order, success, peace and in return we unknowingly shred our own weapon, the weapon of "Love".  But we wantedly forgot the basic fact of destiny which we humans have long back invented when we failed to stand by the fact that everything that happens is an accident.

It's the time to move back. It's the time to ask, "give my weapon back". It's the time to believe on our own. It's the time to sharpen the weapon of "Love" with trust and humility to conquer the war of the worlds. Let's end this fear. Let's fight for our own. Let's Love. Let's be in Love.