Faith
is the final quotient for human beings. It’s the beginning and it is the end
too. After all, it is the faith which enables humans to pass on their
respective batons from the various stages of their lives to the most worthy
successors.
The
young men and women joining any profession pledge their lives and re-affirm the
faith of the Nation into its new generation. The various facets of the training
and molding of these men and women are oriented towards ingraining the
component of faith into these volunteers. The entry and exit from the portals
of training institutions is quick as time flies by dealing with well laid out curriculum. The final outcome is supposed to be a well trained individual on
whom the faith can be affirmed. These individuals then go on to don the hats of
leaders in various walks of life and steer their followers. Humans have a
natural tendency to follow a leader. It is bitter but a known truth that
civilizations have always thrived because faith has been bestowed upon a
leader. Many a great empires came crashing down because the leader could not
steer the conundrum of the proclaimed faith and the conglomeration of humans
withered away. Many a times, the leaders dispatch their select followers to
spread their version of faith to far flung zones on this planet. Faith does
have a tendency to travel as it is extremely capable of influencing the humans
under various stages of stress and strains.
The
night was dark and cold was bitter. Mercury had refused to climb up and the
scent of the prowling intruders had not yet hit the nostrils of young
Lieutenant Jimmy. Jimmy was a young Officer in an Army Battalion and had earned
his coveted Commission just about 05 months ago. Cheerful and ever smiling, Jimmy
was a strapping soldier and had trained at the National Defence Academy and the
Indian Military Academy before joining his Battalion. His ever smiling face had
helped him to establish his faith with his men. He was quickly inducted into
the environment of his Battalion. He drilled, ate, slept and moved with his men
to affirm their faith into his leadership skills. It was crucial as the
Battalion was in Counter-Insurgency Role and often went into mission modes.
The
cherubic Jimmy was participating well in the teams on constant hunt for bringing
glory to the historic traditions of his Battalion. The faith had been building
up between Jimmy and his environment. One fine morning, the Battalion got a
confirmed information about an intrusion from across the border. The ambush had
to be laid in different positions and Jimmy got an opportunity to lead an
independent team. He was young and spirited. The boys had developed faith in
him in a short time. The ambush was laid and the teams at various locations
awaited the infiltrators. Each team anticipated action even as the snow
carpeted the sector. The night was still and the cold was bone biting.
The
ambush look outs saw a movement across the culvert. The infiltrators were
sighted as they moved carrying their heavy loads. The challenge was made and
the guns erupted sniper fire. Jimmy’s boys took the enemy head on and the fight
broke out. The enemy guns were powerful and they carried heavy shelling
capability. Jimmy saw his buddy going down as a volley of shots hit him. Next
to take the hit was his radio and now Jimmy had a full battle on his hand. He
had broken the enemy’s pace but he had to hold them till re-enforcement
arrived. Jimmy’s boys were taking in damages but their faith in their Commander
kept them going strong. Jimmy looked at his watch. The actions had been
unfolding for some time and he knew it was now or never. Lifting his gun, Jimmy
got up from his trench and launched an assault on the infiltrators. He had to
save his men from further damage. Firing his weapon at the hidden infiltrators,
Jimmy took a long leap and landed right amidst the enemies. Bullets were flying
from all sides. He was now akin to Abhimanyu
inside the Chakravayuh. Akin to
Abhimanyu, he had to re-affirm the faith that his Battalion had entrusted in
him. Jimmy got up singlehanded but he was big hearted. He won over the 04
infiltrators but not before being fatally shot himself. Jimmy became yet
another martyr for the Nation, but, not before re-affirming the faith that the
Nation had bestowed upon him. He also re-affirmed the faith of his men, his
instructors, his teachers, his friends and his parents. The infiltrators could
not penetrate beyond Jimmy’s watch and the snow turned red before turning white
again.
Faith
is never in question. It is the unequivocal truth. The best mates for the faith
are the human will power and courage. Adversity can never be questioned and
Murphy has the tendency to counter faith every now and then. It is the faith
that always helps to overcome the adversities of life. There is a small gap
between victory and loss. A loss can also be converted into victory provided
faith is established in its right context.
Every
human is born equal. The facets of life take charge the moment the first gulp
of planet’s oxygen enters the expanding lungs. The faith starts cementing
itself quietly and strongly. Humans have to keep their faith in themselves and
in humanity to get going in this myriad world. Jimmy had faith in his men and
his men had developed an indomitable faith in Jimmy. He had to save his men
from the Harm’s Way and in a befitting manner of his Battalion’s glorious
traditions to maintain the honor of the Nation. Jimmy had faith and it was
faith that gave him conviction to stand up and charge towards the enemy lines.
We all are Jimmy’s in our own lives. There are moments when we have to charge
and re-affirm faith. The humanity needs faith more than ever- in humanity
itself. So, get up, take charge and re-affirm that faith.
No comments:
Post a Comment