This is the story of Warrior of Light, who became the second name to courage and power in the Dark ages. He was the savior of light in the dark age when the entire earth was under the barbarism of Devils of Darkness.
Born as a normal child in a shepherd family and having seen the cruelties of the Devil Dark on his village right from childhood, his blood used to boil when he used to see such barbarism but what a poor shepherd could do except for a strong belief in the Power of Light. One such day moved by the courage and belief of the boy in Power of light, the sun himself blessed him with the Sword of the Sun and christened him as the Warrior Of light.
After years battling with the Devils of Darkness . . .
The last Battle for light got over and The Warrior was left with no dark kingdom to bring to light and set out for the ultimate abode of all knowledge mongers, The Land of the Rising Sun.
On the way to the final abode he passes thru the Kingdom of Princess, as it is called. The princess was also famous for her bravery and courage. She had continued the tradition of the brave warriors of her royal family successfully. When the warrior reached the gates of the Kingdom of Princess,as the stories of his bravery had reached the kingdom far before he reached there, he was given a grand welcome and honored like a royal Guest by the Princess herself.
He meets the princess and went into serious discussions over all possible arenas but he couldn’t help noticing a streak of sorrow down her face. As they walked thru talking, he knows her more n more and realizes the reason for that sorrow. There lied endless dark valleys of sorrows and gorges with flames erupting too high in her kingdom where some one has hardly dared to wade in, leave aside fighting them. She had lost all her hope and faith in Light.
The Warrior wonders if the Battle of light is really over. But as for the warrior of light, as Paulo says, has to fight the darkness anywhere and make sure that it no more exists before he reaches his final abode, The Land of Rising Sun. He sets out on his way, right thru the valley and says to the princess…
I don’t know
the start of this suffering,
as I only joined
in the mid of the withering.
Under the grip of dark
I always saw a dim light.
But as a spark is enough
to burn a pyre,
you have been burning
the effigies of desire.
I have seen this spark
in your burning eyes,
not slept for years
for the empty lap of thy.
The warrior wades enough into the valley fighting hard to clear the dark clouds of suspicion and disbelief, sowing the seeds of hope and will to succeed. He says (to the Princess)…
Why you hold back
when you know the
way ahead.
why you keep your steps aback
when you know
how to step ahead.
What if there’s no one
to wade you thru the tide.
As the ships struggle alone
thru the waves far n wide.
The shining sun
have been hidden by clouds.
But why don’t you see
the sunshine beneath the shroud.
Its not a mirage
that I am talking about
but a reality
you have been skeptical about.
The Warrior wins the battle for light and shows her the way out of the dark valley and setting her on the path of light…
