Below is a translation of a write up by one of my friends who wrote at the age of 15.
What should I call you - Vasusen (born with wealth), Kaunteya (son of kunti), Radheya or Karna?
Even after death, your mind is not at peace, it continues burning like the sun.
Oh Karna, shout it out to the world why you endured it all when you weren't even the bad person.
You were a Kshatriya, the Suryaputra, but this world thought of you as a meer Sutaputra (charioteer's son)
Even Dronacharya kicked you down, but you considered the rising sun as master and built your future.
You were a brave warrior on the battlefield, but in the war of life how did your arrow miss its aim ?
People say - you never said no to anyone, you refused to accept your real mother though
Tell those people the real reason why - your love for the parents that raised you, even though they weren't your real parents, is like the never-ending flow of Ganga
People only like your dazzling armour and earrings but why do they forget your generosity and efficiency / achievement?
To be honest, your life was just like an arrow, and people used you like that.
Nobody cares about the arrow once it leaves the bowstring. Just like that, nobody looked back after they were done using you.
At every turn of life, you were always crying inside. Till your last breath you only lived for others.
If we think about it - everything was yours even after losing. Whatever people call you - Sutaputra or the bad guy, for me, you will always hold a respectable place in my life.
—— to top this writing as if an icing on cake —- I add this popular dialogues by one and only NTR
What should I call you - Vasusen (born with wealth), Kaunteya (son of kunti), Radheya or Karna?
Even after death, your mind is not at peace, it continues burning like the sun.
Oh Karna, shout it out to the world why you endured it all when you weren't even the bad person.
You were a Kshatriya, the Suryaputra, but this world thought of you as a meer Sutaputra (charioteer's son)
Even Dronacharya kicked you down, but you considered the rising sun as master and built your future.
You were a brave warrior on the battlefield, but in the war of life how did your arrow miss its aim ?
People say - you never said no to anyone, you refused to accept your real mother though
Tell those people the real reason why - your love for the parents that raised you, even though they weren't your real parents, is like the never-ending flow of Ganga
People only like your dazzling armour and earrings but why do they forget your generosity and efficiency / achievement?
To be honest, your life was just like an arrow, and people used you like that.
Nobody cares about the arrow once it leaves the bowstring. Just like that, nobody looked back after they were done using you.
At every turn of life, you were always crying inside. Till your last breath you only lived for others.
If we think about it - everything was yours even after losing. Whatever people call you - Sutaputra or the bad guy, for me, you will always hold a respectable place in my life.
—— to top this writing as if an icing on cake —- I add this popular dialogues by one and only NTR
aweee.... Guruji superb..