COFFEE’S THE MEDIATOR

The warriors of warfares had settled their pride in tombs of ignorance. All the efforts and trials to reign territories have finally seemed to transit from bloody deaths to currency centric poverty. The territories of skilled swordsmen are suppressed by guns and ammunition. Probably the most lethargic yet accurate skill of aiming the targets were all new to the conventional warriors with bows and swords. Focus on economy and inventions there on had led to the best of innovations in weaponry designs. Nuclear and hydrogen bombs are examples for such a school of destruction. The school that had gulped thousands if not millions of lives in the pursuit for power. Claimed to be the advanced economies, wouldn’t be surprising with the fear they held along the lashes of whips. The fear of every breath pleading to live longer succumbed like the hunts of a prey. The jungles with human packs have turned the enmity to self. Beyond the fights to prove strength over other species, the human kingdom seemed to have experienced an internal conflict. A conflict ignited by the pride of ruling territories by self. Unlike animals’ intent of survival and propagation, this territorial feeling was certainly beyond. The pride that led to famines and tortures of foreign territories and their people, differentiated humans from the within. Homo-sapiens weren’t grouped under the same species bar anymore. They seemed to have different motives and the definition of competition looks to have been misunderstood. Survival of the fittest had varied its meaning as the definition of “fit” was at question. The singular centric minds couldn’t accommodate the plural sense of humanity under the fittest tag. The likes of a particular sect have inclined itself to an imaginary strength far from wisdom. In violence are men rooted to and with, for the capture of beauty. Beauty in assets, either in the form of land or women, revolved around a similar kind. The throne of jewels and diamonds spoke volumes about this power. Spoke only until guns muted them. The physical strength of contact has now been distanced. Distanced to a point where bullets pierced through the flesh of agony. The concern of quantity had smoothened itself with bombs and explosives. The war field looked new with the Industrial Revolution. Trades have evolved and exploitation has become a norm. Powerful mines were held by powerful groups. A pseudo value of wealth was attached to a lustrous piece of metal. Not that this metal was new, but the currency linked to it was. Well, time also seemed to be a character of this powerful regime’s play. The strength of currency isn’t linked to this metal anymore. Its Fiat nature had no complaints, thanks to the exploited wealth the currency bearer sat on. Blame cannot be thrust-ed on a particular sect, as the same could have happened if positioned by others in that timeline. The play of time has and will always be mysterious. Eventually and fortunately, peace seemed to have taken place in civilized societies. Nevertheless the inequality of wealth among nations is a discussion for another day. Not that the perception of relative poverty by a particular sect can be considered and wealth be distributed among-st masses or relatively poorer territories. But in its absolute definition, peace could mean a state of mind. A state of mind which is so crucial that only the satiated minds had the creative space to think beyond and invent some magnificent breakthroughs. No, not guns or arms for destruction, but phones, bulbs, planes, etc for prosperity. This prosperity can further be turned otherwise when used extensively and unnecessarily. In either case, humans seemed to have been united. Media had its fair share in this process, but similar to any other inventions, the unnecessary component could be devastating. On the same grounds, establishing the “necessary” limit could sound dictating and contradicting to an economic functioning. The working of an ecosystem needed this unity among humans to expand to other species as well. Realization of which looks to have sprouted in developed economies, even if irony is forgotten. Realized or ignored, the need to uplift our co members of this human family from poverty is significant. The intention to satiate these basics could be our first step to glorifying a peaceful community that the world had never experienced before. If time and its evolution had a hidden meaning, it could be to establish this harmony. All the pursuits, sprints, fights had to rest in between these linked breaths. A constant reminder of death is crucial to live every moment in wisdom. Let’s hope the treaties of peace get signed across all the cabinets until these signatories lose their value to embrace a prosperous community at large. A community not only restricted to humans this time, but to every thriving species that has something to offer or contribute to this ecological piece of beauty that floats on an illogical space of eternity. How about we start these ambitious signatures over a cup of coffee? The embracing part shall flow along the directions of COFFEE.

In peace rests this bean, probably the best mediator to resolve any conflicts that has ever been