The New Man

Summary

The article "The New Man" by Varun Jain is a poetic reflection on the journey of self-discovery and the pursuit of an unchanging state of consciousness, symbolizing the evolution of human awareness.

Abstract

"The New Man" is an allegorical exploration of the individual's quest for inner peace and enlightenment. The author likens this journey to climbing a ladder and walking a tightrope, fraught with challenges and the potential for both progress and setbacks. The narrative speaks to the struggle of overcoming doubts and maintaining balance between the past and the future, emphasizing the importance of perseverance and faith. The ultimate goal is to achieve a state of stillness and bliss, transcending the fleeting nature of pleasure and pain. Varun Jain envisions a future where individuals reach a sublime state of being, marking the emergence of a new, more enlightened humanity.

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The author conveys a personal journey of transformation and growth, suggesting that it is a universal experience shared by all humanity.
There is an emphasis on the importance of resilience and the ability to recover from falls or mistakes, viewing them as part of the growth process.
The poem suggests that the true essence of life lies in the discovery of an immutable inner peace, which is unaffected by external circumstances.
The concept of "The New Man" implies a critique of the current state of human consciousness, advocating for a collective evolution towards a more harmonious and graceful existence.
The acknowledgment of both past and future indicates a belief in the present moment as the crucial point for change and self-realization.

The Birth of New Consciousness

Climbing the ladder up a step, or two, then descending again A butterfly still in the cocoon, trying to break free from the chains On the tight-rope held between the two mountains, I walk An arduous, nevertheless, incredible unending mission I should undertake, for me to cross.

With no other recourse for redemption from these chains I muster up my courage and commence. I sleep, I slip, I slumber Standing up again, gathering scattered pieces of my faith together I shake off the doubts and start again.

With danger lurking on both sides; one future, one side past A thin tightrope to tread upon — this moment, as it lasts Getting swayed by either side or being pulled by the flesh A moment of distraction, Snap! I’ve got to start afresh.

This is just not my expedition, at some point, of every man To find that which is unchanging — stillness, inside With absolute bliss and deep silence unwavering At peace with what is; knowing both pleasure and pain are fleeting

A state where our hearts be filled with grace As royal swans, we’ll gently breeze through the lake That day isn’t far, where men will be sublime Its coming will mark the birth of — The New Man

Thank you Simran Kankas. This is in response to the weekly prompt on ‘Birth’.

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