I am publishing so many contributions in one day. The reason is the contributors are many and I wouldn’t be able to keep anyone out of it. With lots of dedication and enthusiasm they share it with #gayejakyarona. Each of the song talks of their feelings even at this time of crisis.
Hats off to their motivation.
Humanity is ashamed once more.
This picture was today in the daily newspaper, Dainik Bhaskar. It shared the plight of this family who had to walk down 700 kms to reach Buxar after the factory shutdown they were employed in. For three days they lived only on water for survival.
They were not alone. There are many who are forced to take the journey on foot to reach their homes. Of course, there are people and agencies who are lending help to them. However, is that enough? Just because they are illiterate and poor do they have to face this?
Wasn’t it the factory owner’s responsibility to shelter them during this crisis instead of forcing them to leave the premises?
Where is the accountability?
I am an old school woman. So I don’t understand all these apps and their application. And frankly, I don’t even want to stress myself out for the same. Putting children to online classes and making them study online during lockdown is something I am unable to sink in. When they haven’t got the opportunity to purchase their books or go to their new class how can one feel the new session. At least I feel the need for it.
I have only one logic – when the world has shut down who are you trying to equip to be a winner. I stand to my words. Today’s education is not nurturing human but robots to be a winner in the race. But what is this race all about when there is no finish line?
In my growing years, I lived in places that were turbulently affected due to Maoist…
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From songs to poems to instruments. People of all age groups have come forward to keep up the spirit at this time of lockdown. I thank you all for your support.
For the last couple of months, I was absent from the virtual world. The reason behind this was investing my time elsewhere in the physical world. My creativity was being juiced up somewhere else. Hmm, you heard that right, I was building my dream house. Something which I have been sketching on paper since I thought of owning one. It was very easy for us to shift into one of the builder apartments or duplex. However, I wanted to spend the rest of my life in a farmhouse.
So we waited and waited and waited. Finally, the opportunity was bestowed upon us. As if our prayers were answered. I could see my visualization turning into concrete. It is such an experience that I cannot define it in words. Whenever creativity transforms into reality the feeling is just awesome. So I was completely into the making of my creative pursuit. How…
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