Our duties,
responsibilities and commitment are the roots that keep the tree of freedom and
rights standing. The tree of rights falls without the roots of duties. Read the
constitutions anywhere in the world and you will realize what I mean.
Loving
one's job and many other duties is a huge step in self improvement. You hardly realize
when you step over from the small stage of individual duties to general to
universal responsibility. I call this sprout of love. Love sprouts.
The weeds
of hate and anger are growing too rapidly. Don't we need more and more love sprouts?
Once you start loving your commitments, gone is the discontent, brighter turns
the light inside, and happier you are. Love is the destination where one can
enter from so many alleys open on all sides.
Phillips
Brooks says, “Happiness is the natural flower of duty.” Even George Washington
found happiness and moral duty inseparably connected.
Your sense
of responsibility fuels your flight of independence. The ability to respond
(responsibility) is the price you have to pay to achieve your own type of grand
greatness. The more your sense of responsibility, the lesser you are prone to
blame others. With less blame in your heart, and lesser grudges, there will be
more reasons to smile and accept others as they are.
All the
talk of universal brotherhood, love and sense of responsibility are incomplete
without your own contribution, your love for your responsibilities. And mind
you, privileges, responsibility and opportunity are part of the same system.
They sustain each other. You just cannot have one of them and stay happy. Not
sustainable man.
Seen the fate of a free kite? It
falls man. A stringed kite is better than a free flier. Any day.
We can fly and rise higher only if
we are tied to certain responsibilities and commitments; our freedom-lorn
spirit tamed to an extent by tolerable social conventions, individual values,
family setup, the sweet-sour tides in our offices, etc. But most of the time we
find it as a drag on our real enjoyment of life. We just feel how great life
would be without all such irritating stuff of the mundane life. But guys tell
me, can a stringless kite fly? The kite flies because there is a string pulling
it down to help it rise higher in the sky. It also tries to negate the
limitations set up by the string. It shakes its head in negation. OK! No
issues. It has every right to create a scene. But tell me, what happens when
its dream to be string-free become true? It just takes a few ecstatic circles
in air and falls onto the ground. Those free swirls of its dreams prove to be
its death dives.
We are the stringed kites fella. We
fly and rise high only because our destructive passions and straying traits are
tamed and tied to a string. So love your commitments, your responsibilities,
and your struggles for small-small things in life. The moment you love and like
the stage on which you slog out to carve out the things that define your life,
everything turns loveable. Try it. A very simple cause and effect phenomenon.
Love and liking go a long way
together on the synonym path. Increase you quota of likings for the things that
define your personal and professional lives. You will be free to harvest your
love crop under the beneficent sun of your heartfelt likings. All the best!
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