I
walk along the streets and my eyes always catch a glimpse of crumpled papers...
Chocolate wrappers... Squeezed cans... Plastic bags... Paper cups and plastic
cups... Newspapers... Cigarette stubs... Broken glass bottles...
Oh
man, what not!!!
And
I feel bad. Isn’t our country our home? Aren’t we proud of it? Do we throw
wastes around or drop it in the waste-basket at home? Then, how can we throw
them on roads and gutters? On the railway tracks and historic monuments? On the
courtyards of neighbors and on the backyards?
Tell
me how?
Do
we have a split personality?
Don’t
we shout at our family members when they callously throw waste things around in
home? Don’t we take adequate measures to keep it neat? Then, why not out
country?
You
throw waste on road. Then, how can you expect your children to keep your home
impeccable?
Think.
Think.
Our
nation is our home.
I
know that you are proud of her.
But
let her be proud of you as well!!!
Jai
Hind...
Lets
grow together...
It feels really bad to see people of our country unconscious about little things that as a whole matters a lot!
ReplyDeleteNice awakening message Satya... thanks for writing this. Hope it makes people realize.
Best wishes
So true Simran...
DeleteThank you :)