Friday, November 25, 2011

Worst Condition of Grand Son of Shaheed Udham Singh (Indian Freedom Fighter)


























ये फोटो अमर शहीद सरदार ऊधम सिंह जी (जिहोने जालियाँवाला बाग के नरसंहार के जनरल डायर की गोली मारकर हत्या की ) के पौत्र सरदार जीत सिंह का है जो आज इस तरह अपना जीवन चलाने को मजबूर हैं। 
क्या उस अमर शहीद की आत्मा स्वर्ग में रोती न होगी ? क्या आने वाली नस्लों को ये दिन देखने पड़ें इसीलिए उन्होंने कुर्बानी दी थी ? क्या ये तस्वीर हम सब को शर्मसार नहीं कर रही ?

Disclaimer : We are not sure that this person is real grand son of Udham Singh. 

Thursday, November 24, 2011

Public Letter to Anna Hazare on Food Adulteration


Respected Anna Ji,

God may give you long and healthy life so that you can remove corruption from Our India by roots. I love your speech on Television. You are really true spiritual Person as other spiritual guru do not tried to remove poverty and injustice for poor people in India. But, there is one more evil which need a big revolution too. This is food adulteration. We required strong legal action against these greedy people. All of Indian knows, due to food adulteration, our young and child generations are suffering many diseases for without any reason. But, still there is no any strong Bill or Voice in Indian Parliament against Food Adulteration. I am much surprised from Indian Central Government and States Government, that they do not make serious legal penalty and punishment for food adulteration business. So, If Anna Hazare read my letter, Please says some words on food adulteration too, As All Indian people are your children. Anna Hazare can ask many businessman and people to swear that they do not involve in food and milk adulteration. This problem is much bigger like Corruption as it affects all rich and poor people in India for whole year and for all occasions. Poor people get affected more as they are forced to purchase cheap food products. Also, Anna Team should comment on poor grain storage system by Indian Government in India.     


Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Letter of a Fetus



Dear Mommy,

I am in Heaven now... I so wanted to be your little girl. I don't quite understand what has happened. I was so excited when I began realizing my existance. I was in a dark, yet comfortable place. I saw I had fingers and toes. I was pretty far along in my developing, yet not near ready to leave my surroundings. I spent most of my time thinking or sleeping. Even from my earliest days, I felt a special bonding between you and me.

Sometimes I heard you crying and I cried with you. Sometimes you would yell or scream, then cry. I heard Daddy yelling back. I was sad, and hoped you would be better soon. I wondered why you cried so much. One day you cried almost all of the day. I hurt for you.

I couldn't imagine why you were so unhappy..

That same day, the most horrible thing happened. A very mean monster came into that warm, comfortable place I was in. I was so scared, I began screaming, but you never once tried to help me. Maybe you never heard me. The monster got closer and closer as I was screaming and screaming, "Mommy, Mommy, help me please; Mommy, help me." Complete terror is all I felt. I screamed and screamed until I thought I couldn't anymore. Then the monster started ripping my arms off. It hurt so bad; the pain I can never explain. It didn't stop.

Oh, how I begged it to stop. I screamed in horror as it ripped my leg off.

Though I was in such complete pain, I was dying. I knew I would never see your face or hear you say how much you love me. I wanted to make all your tears go away. I had so many plans to make you happy. Now I couldn't; all my dreams were shattered. Though I was in utter pain and horror, I felt the pain of my heart breaking, above all. I wanted more than anything to be your daughter. No use now, for I was dying a painful death. I could only imagine the terrible things that they had done to you. I wanted to tell you that I love you before I was gone, but I didn't know the words you could understand.

And soon, I no longer had the breath to say them; I was dead. I felt myself rising. I was being carried by a huge angel into a big beautiful place. I was still crying, but the physical pain was gone. The angel took me away to a wonderful place... Then I was happy. I asked the angel what was the thing was that killed me. He answered, "Abortion". I am sorry, for I know how it feels." I don't know what abortion is; I guess that's the name of the monster. I'm writing to say that I love you and to tell you how much I wanted to be your little girl. I tried very hard to live. I wanted to live. I had the will, but I couldn't; the monster was too powerful. It sucked my arms and legs off and finally got all of me. It was impossible to live. I just wanted you to know I tried to stay with you. I didn't want to die. Also, Mommy, please watch out for that abortion monster. Mommy, I love you and I would hate for you to go through the kind of pain I did. Please be careful.

Love,

Your Baby Girl
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