The Indian state of Maharashtra is facing a drought of gigantic proportions. Vast sections of the state are reeling under drought.
The deputy Chief Minister of the State, Ajit Pawar, visited the affected areas. He was once Water Resources Minister of the State and, thanks to some shocking decisions taken in his time and large-scale corruption, is largely responsible for the current state of affairs.
In a speech during his recent visit, let alone being of any help or support to the locals, all he could do was to mock at their situation. He made a shocking statement saying something like "What do you expect me to do? Urinate to fill the dams?"
THIS is the level of sensitivity of some of our politicians! This remark just exemplifies the huge chasm that exists between those in power and those on the ground.
I tried to put myself in a farmer's position to imagine what he must be going through. This poem is a result - a reflection of his mind.
THIS is the level of sensitivity of some of our politicians! This remark just exemplifies the huge chasm that exists between those in power and those on the ground.
I tried to put myself in a farmer's position to imagine what he must be going through. This poem is a result - a reflection of his mind.
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Kadakti hai dhoop
Pyaase hain honth
Bache
hain bilbilaate
Par
ek boond paani nahin
Patte
hain sookhe
Daraar
hain zameen par
Baarish
ki nahin aasha
Haalaat
ye insaani nahin
Kis
ko sunaayen dukhda
Kya
kya hum bataayen
Aankhon
mein khud dekh lo
Kya dikhti hairaani nahin
Aaye the sheher se wo
Dekhne haalat apni
Hans diye munh par wo
Jaise unki pareshaani nahin
Jald
aayega wo din bhi
Baari
hogi hamaari
Dikhayenge unko hum
Chalegi unki man-maani nahin
Translation
The sun beats down relentlessly
The lips are parched
The children cry non-stop
But there's not one drop of water
The leaves have all dried up
There are cracks on the ground
There's no hope of rain
These are inhuman conditions
Who do we tell our tale to
What all do we tell them
If you just look into my eyes
Can't you see for yourself my misery?
He had come from the city
To check out our condition
He laughed at us to our face
As if it is none of his problem
That day is not far away
When it will be our turn
Then we will show you
You cannot always get your way!!!
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