I visited butcher shop Today.
They pick the best skin, cut and sell.For butcher, it doesn’t matter, where animal was born, how it grew or what qualities it possessed before death.
Skin is center of attraction for him as it earns him living and he goes on butchering whole life.
Nothing wrong by butcher’s perspective as its his day job to feed the family but what about butcher inside us?What about us for whom skin is center of attraction, about us for whom “Ugly” is word defined in top 10 vocab list and for whom frivolous jokes on disabilities and limitations is very routine of life.
Butchers see skin, the beloved see being;
Skin is superficial, being is eternal.
With butcher inside, one cannot canvass beauty;
And with ghetto inside, one cannot realize beauty.
- Nisarg ‘Trailblazer’
{Inspired by story of Ashtavakra.}
