PHILOSOPHY OF LIFE

Impressive interpretation of an epic... For Leisurely Understanding of the Philosophy of Life....Sanjay , was finally there, at Kurukshetra, the ground where the great war of Mahabharata was fought...He also knew that it was not possible till he went to the spot where the greatest war took place...It is said in texts that eighty percent of the fighting male population of the civilization was wiped out in the eighteen days of the war...He looked around and wondered if the war really happened, if the ground beneath him had soaked all that blood, if the great Pandavas and Krishna stood where he stood...“You will never know the truth about that!” said an aging soft voice...Sanjay turned around to find an old man in saffron robes appearing out of a column of dust. “I know you are here to find out about the Kurukshetra war, but you cannot know about that war till you know what the real war is all about.” the old man said enigmatically..“What do you mean?”...Sanjay instantly knew that he was in the presence of someone who knew more about the war than any living person he had ever met... "TheMahabharata is an Epic, a ballad, perhaps a reality but definitely a philosophy.”..The Old man smiled luring Dev into more questions...“Can you tell me what the philosophy is then?”...Sanjay requested."Sure. here goes,” began the Old man...“The Pandavas are nothing but your five senses, sight, smell, taste, touch and sound and do you know what the Kauravas are?” he asked narrowing his eyes...Sanjay shook his head...“The Kauravas are the hundred vices that attack your senses everyday... You can fight them but do you know how?”...Sanjay shook his head again...“When Krishna rides your chariot!”..The Old man smiled brighter and Sanjay gasped at that gem of insight...“Krishna is your inner voice, your soul, your guiding light and if you let your life in his hands you have nothing to worry.”...Sanjay was stupefied but came around quickly with another question...“Then why are Dronacharya and Bhishma fighting for the Kauravas, if they are vices?”... The Old man nodded, sadder for the question....“It just means that as you grow up your perception of your elders change..The elders whom you thought were perfect in your growing up years are not all that perfect. They have faults.  And one day you will have to decide if they are for your good or your bad. Then you may also realize that you may have to fight them for the greater good. It is the hardest part of growing up and that is why the Geeta is so important.”..Sanjay slumped down on the ground, not because he was tired but because he could understand and was struck by  the enormity of it all... “What about Karna?” he whispered...“Ah!” said the Old man. “You have saved the best for the last. Karna is the brother to your senses, he is desire, he is a part of you but stands with the vices. He feels wronged and makes excuses for being with the vices as your desire does all the time.. Does your desire not give you excuses to embrace vices?”...Sanjay nodded silently..He looked at the ground consumed with a million thoughts, trying to put everything together.. when he looked up the Old man was gone..He seemed to have disappeared into a column of dust... Leaving behind the greatest philosophy of Life .