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Friday, April 11, 2008
shame shame!!!!
One day when I was passing through patni road secunderabd, my eyes were struck on a woman, lying on the middle of the road and crying. firstly I could not get what all was happening but soon I come to know that she is a pregnant woman (20-22), who is crying because of labor pain(or may be some other problem )and beside her there were two children or I would rather call two LIVE SKELTONS who were trying to console their mother. I looked at them and couldn’t stop myself asking this question? What is going to be the future of these two children, and the one who is still waiting to step in to this world of poverty and hunger? If she is unable to feed the other two why did she get pregnant, but in few seconds I realized that the condition of a women in our country is dependent on her educational and financial status in the family and society. And this woman does not have any family or community support and the child which she is carrying in her womb, even she may not know who is father of that child, because these are the women who face all types of sexual harassment and are most frequently or daily raped. It is quite common in our country that a doctor’s child become doctor and an engineer’s child becomes an engineer similarly a prostitute’s daughter surly to become a prostitute and a beggar’s son is going to be bagger…so the fate of her child is decided before he arrives . And yeah, who care if she is unable to feed her other kids, if she is not going to take proper nutrinal intake-must for a pregnant lady-(for her it may be food for two times), and who cares if she delivers her baby on the road, nothing will happen….. if she gets some kind of infection during this?, as chances of getting infections are high due to unhygienic conditions , and what if she is not given proper medical treatment. Nothing will happen!!! She will die that’s it…nothing great. it is quite common in our country, as out of every 8 lady in India 1 dies during the time of delivering her baby , so she may be just one of them…and what about her kids !!! same as their mother….they will die due to hunger, in scientific language due to mal-nutrition and we Indians are ahead of all the countries in the world, constitutes world 40 % or 55 millions malnourished children, (nearly two and half times the population of Australia) , infect sub-Saharan African countries (who are known for all this) are better than us even though they suffer from pervasive poverty, dictatorships and regulars famines. Well the reasons for mal nourished children are again blamed on women, which is quite true as more then 75 % of pregnant ladies are anemic and if a mother is not healthy the child is not going to be healthy. The fate of a women and her child starts from the day she marries to someone which is again dependent on her educational and financial status, the kind of family she meets and the husband she gets, as all these factors decide whether a child is malnourished or not!!! Situation becomes pathetic when she does not have any financial and emotional support. Because a women in India without power (in any form financial or educational) does not have any voice or rather prohibited to speak out by the so-called man dominated society……so what is going to be fate of these three, where will she go? have we all become so inhuman that we cannot listen to the cry of a woman … and I lost in thinking what will it take if we all stand united together to resolve this issue, if every Indian show some determination that we will not let any child sleep hungry, if we can pay our 5 % of annual salary for this purpose it is not going to affect us anyway, the every 100-120 rupees that we spend on one movie and monthly 4-5 movies. if we watch only three and give 100 note for charity which will feed 5 people minimum and that will give immense satisfaction to us, these all may look small….but these things can make a difference in lot of other’s life..…..well when I was lost in thoughts she asked me for help. I gave her 100 rupee note (I wanted to give her some more, but I am still dependent on my parents..)…poor lady I sighed off!! And left that place….I Thought about her during my whole journey …..what all require is will……..determination…………… end it……….may be ….some seriousness which we lack…….well when I registered my name for CHANGE INDIA org. ……they asked me in which area would u like to work ?? And I said…without a proper thought….….issues on women and child development…..…………
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8 comments:
hey ..really touching story.....
thanks for sharing this.....
i wish by reading this blog many others come forward to changeindia..
gr8 attempt to recall human being inside the inhuman.........
keep it up......
people like u definitely make a difference and also motivates others to do something for people who need a helping hand......
o social worker ....itni saari stories likh daali!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
waise ye wali abi nai padhi sirf starting li hai.......shaam ko likhoonga............
oye bunty..tera exam kesa gaya....kya ummidhai aa jayega acchi rank..:):)
it says the truth, and true problem, and the possible solutions also...
we need to work on more possible solutions, wherein we should be able to include more people, even those who do not strongly about these issues...creating such situations or models that even these people can be roped in!!
:):)
one mistake.."who do not feel strongly about..."
Genuine concern of a sensitive person like you, Preeti!
“Koi to tode woh shishe ke mahal, jinki neenv men kai siskaariyon ki basti hai,
Har ient men jinki dabi ghuti si gumsum, bejubaan kilkaariyaan sisakti hain,
Aao milkar haath milaakar bane saharaa, dhahati hui insaaniyat kaa,
Jiski patharaayee aankhen ab bhi, sachchaa insaan dekhane ko tarasati hain
@mrityunjay
Gud lines dost :)
Main todna chata hun wo shishe ke mahal......
Can you help me.....Juss give me the address......
And believe me i m not kidding.....
I m sorry but dont take me wrong....
whenever we have some problem/issue, we juss balem some for that and thats it......
After that we think our job is done.
This is not the solution, Dost..
this is not the solution....
Find the solution, do something for someone if u can do...this will inspire 10 more to do some gud.....
Dont juss blame other for all the problems...
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