Fear - A Mythical Mystery or Innate ?

 Fear - A Mythical Mystery or Innate ?

                                                            - T ABRAHAM

    When we think about certain things which we label as unpleasant or scary we feel chills running down our nerves. This is an emotional response when one is feeling afraid or frightened because of some unhealthy contacts or circumstances which may have got rooted deep down into one's mind and affects them in the future. The emotion is nothing but known as 'fear'. So, here we are going to place fear in the context of 'myth' and also as something 'innate' and find out which one stands more appropriate for it.

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    When we claim something to have a mythical origin we usually attribute it with God for each of the emotions that one feels. In a religious context, if we try to discover whether the first man and woman felt 'afraid' and were overcome by 'fear', it is clearly being portrayed in the Book of Genesis that they feared God because they disobeyed his command by eating the fruit of wisdom. But this is a Christian belief and it is not considered to be an imaginary narrative because Bible is said to convey the truth from the creation till the end times.

    So, God has created man with this quality to sense fear. Then, it is to be noted that the response to it is a spontaneous outcome and it is done to protect oneself from any calamity. If this quality has being ingested into the man's psyche when the first man was created, it is universally present inside the entire human race of this world. Fear always carries along with itself the mechanisms of flight and fright. There is a popular saying of 'dying out of fear' without actually dying out of calamity. It is believed that fear can kill someone even though no physical injury is being made to someone. Also, one is said to die many times if one cannot overcome fear as it can hinder our bodily functions and can also cause sickness.

    So, it can also be seen that the Christian belief system presents us to many ways by which fear can be overcome. It can be said that fear is a quality which is being present inside everybody. Fear can show it's highest form only if we allow it to do so or we can even suppress it before it does do any harm to us. Hence, fear is majorly an innate element present inside the human race.

Poem 213 : Unheard Echoes

Unheard Echoes
                              - T ABRAHAM

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The long and narrow tunnel,

Moving into the dark phase,

A place to pour out the dark memories,

Walking away from the reality,

The disturbing and troublesome world,

Hidden faces of agony and pain,

Areas undiscovered, but soon rediscovered,

Opens from two sides, the start and the end,

Dark tunnels holding the fear and damage,

Pouring out the anger and disappointment,

The echoes rings upon myself,

Silencing the anger and thoughts,

Thinking about the reality,

Introspection brings back the senses,

Now viewing with the clear lenses,

Moving outside the tunnel again,

The mask worn brisk and intact again,

The expression of grief and anger unheard,

Tunnels of emotions silenced them forever.

Poem 212 : Pleasurable Ignorance

 Pleasurable Ignorance

                              - T ABRAHAM

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Everything with their familiarity,

Foulness and lowness in reality,

No sounds and no smiles,

In a world with soul within a soul,

Materialism without any realism,

Hollowness stepping higher,

Ignoring the foulness and biases,

Temporality is unimportant,

Changing phases ignored,

Stability is a delicious dinner,

Black and white are always the best,

Mixtures and intermediates does rest,

Intersectional areas are the best,

Bending and stretching to a limit,

An ever going journey into every phase.

Poem 211 : Precursor of Hatred

 Precursor of Hatred

                                     - T ABRAHAM

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Seeds of happiness and goodness,

Sown into the ground,

Growing steadily,

A steady phase.

Attainment of the end,

No more space for growth,

Finality reached it's destiny,

The fading shoots and roots,

No trace of happiness found,

A total insanity of hatred sow around,

Hatred splashing over everywhere,

Beasts and inhumanity prevailing,

It continues without an end.

Prose 40 : Our Sight And Images

 Our Sight And Images

                                  - T ABRAHAM

    We come across many things in our life everyday, every time and everywhere. Sometimes we make ourselves accustomed to them deliberately or intentionally and some times just by a mere coincidence or by chance. When we get familiarised with certain things we find ourselves going through an innate transformation process and it happens naturally. So, here we are going to ponder upon this idea of the influential impact which our mere sights and images present in our immediate surroundings can have upon us.

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    It is sometimes proven that images, pictorial representations and graphics can have a greater impact upon one's self when compared with the words that are heard and spoken. Our memories flash upon us with the images and sights of our past and can have a greater impact and power over us rather than hearing the voices of the past.

    There are two aspects involved in this process of becoming that takes place by our sight and how we decipher and interpret certain things. These are namely the positive influence and the negative influence. The positive one is nothing but it involves the usage of good and productive images which would mould one into an asset. It helps one to see the better version or an advanced and more productive version of one's self. These are healthy pictorial representations of humane activities which helps in making one get sensitised towards certain aspects of life and also sows the seeds of humanity into the ever changing and exponentially growing society.

    Even a very insignificant being can be turned into an expert if he is able to hold on to the positive influence which he receives. The positive aspects makes one consistent, disciplined and more beautiful. The beauty which I mention here is with respect to the beauty of the mind and heart which are being shaped into their finest possible form which is being revealed externally by one's actions.

    On the other hand, there is also this downside of the see-saw of the sights and images which we come across in our day-to-day lives. There are certain unhealthy portrayals of the human element which gives unhealthy pleasure to certain people and certain explicit contents are known to be used against the budding minds to tamper and infest their minds with the pestilence of evil. These pictorial representations are also said to have an in-depth effect on someone more than the positive aspect as it is a universal belief that it is always hard to attain the goodness but evil is always present in the air where we live and wherever we go and it can get an easy passage into one's mind when compared with the Godly elements and factors.

    Thus, it is also note worthy to mention that we should not desire to attain everything which we come across in our everyday journey but to intake the goodness. Both good and bad are always present everywhere to maintain the equilibrium upon the earthly and a worldly life and one must be choosy enough and should be able to choose the best possible thing that matters the most for one.

Poem 210 : Roaring Laughter

Roaring Laughter

                              - T ABRAHAM

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Mocking faces like smoke,

Foaming out like a coke,

Loudness making me choke,

Humiliation at it's height,

Laughter with it's ill heaviness,

Deserting and deserted pain,

The sand so hot and plain,

A barren land so unyielding,

Values and riches no more shielding,

Pressing pains starts the bleeding,

The ocean of life is mourning.

Poem 209 : Elegant Humanity

 Elegant Humanity

                              - T ABRAHAM

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Black and blue moving gently,

Shadows and waters waving lightly,

Yellow and greyness burning brightly,

Ashes found and almost lost faintly,

Red and pink blossoming loudly,

Petals and flowers blooming greatly,

Little by little fading to greyness,

Grey and blackened with darkness,

Green dream becoming a day dream,

Dust and dusk filling the air,

None to take care, nor bothered to care.