Karna
I am the experimental result
Of
my mother's curiosity;
A
prime example of
A
birth by accident,
Not
by choice!
In
the river she set me afloat
Just
when my eyes were waiting
To
be filled with the sight of her
She
was gone and, I was...
Abandoned
and forgotten
Fortunately, I survived!
I
was raised as a charioteer's son
Now
I am the price she has to pay
For
I represent her grave mistake
It
was Duryodhana alone
Who
saved me from humiliation
He
was the only one, who stood by me,
Put
his hand over my shoulder
And
generously gifted a kingdom
Without
a second thought
When
I was facing
Nothing
but disgust
It
was he, who took my hand
And
offered nothing more,
But
friendship
When
everyone else,
Had
forsaken me
For
not being of royal blood
Now,
Only in the hour of need,
Only in the hour of need,
Only
during the time of peril
You
come to me
Afraid
that my brothers - my enemy -
Will
be slain by my own hands
Then,
be it so!
Nothing
will change my mind,
I
won't change my stand
I
know he is in the wrong path
But
I will not deceive him;
If
I do, I lie to my instinct
I
won't be a prey of treachery
As
nothing can be more
Hideous
and cruel
Than
betrayal
I
will abide by my duty
And
it is my moral right
To
serve a true friend
I
will not fail him at any cost!
I
know death awaits me
For
I am also in the wrong path
I
will die, not as a coward
But
as a hero, fighting for a noble friend
I
will not dishonor the generosity
Of
love and trust he has bestowed upon me
Thus,
I will die for friendship
This
is how my loyalty will be repaid
Which
is due all long
And
this is how the world will
Remember
me!
Notes:
Karna is one of the most powerful characters in the Hindu mythological epic: Mahabharata. This poem is the retelling of Karna's words when Bhishma, badly wounded by the enemy forces, laying on a bed of arrows, tries to convince him to end the war by making peace with the Pandavas.
October 21, 2013
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