• While peeing and defecating in public doesn’t seem to bother our citizens, talking about waste and waste management in particular is  ‘unseemly’.  Bidding goodbye to propriety and seemliness, our Prime Minister brought this topic right out into the open in his first ever Independence Day Speech as PM. Since then, Mr. Narendra Modi’s call for cleanliness from the ramparts of the historic Red Fort has inspired several ordinary citizens to clean things up.

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    Nagendra Agnihotri is one such person who is trying to make his semi-rural town completely waste free. 

     “Of late, India has witnessed thousands of cleanliness drives, from political leaders coming out onto the streets and sweeping roads to municipal bodies distributing dustbins, Swachh Bharat Abhiyan indeed has gained a momentum. But this is only half baked action, community participation will complete the other half,” says 28-year old Nagendra Agnihotri, founder of Navyakriti Foundation which is striving hard to make Uttar Pradesh’s Allahganj, a semi-urban town 100 per cent clean and healthy.  A law graduate, Nagendra travelled across India during his volunteering days and what struck him was the alarming levels of waste pile up in India.

    Hence he decided to make the solution to this problem, his mission. Giving up a secured well-paying job, backed by a supportive family, he initiated a waste management in his own semi-urban town. Nagendra’s Solid Waste Management (SWM) project ‘KADAM: Cleanliness Towards Prosperity’ started in 2016.

    Read more about this waste warrior’s initiative here .

    Waste management is a humongous problem in every country. And despite our historical and cultural bias towards re-cycling, it has become a monumental problem in India too. No amount of rag pickers and conservation workers can help unless we, the ordinary citizens start managing our waste at home.

    It is important to segregate waste and dispose it off properly. This is time consuming because apart from physically segregating waste, it involves re-shaping people’s thinking.

    We need more citizens like Nagendra to help make this world a better place don’t we?

     

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    I’m participating in We are the World Blogfest where bloggers share positive acts of humanity in life, in the news, or social media on the last FRIDAY of each month.

    The  co-hosts for this month are:

    Simon Falk, Roshan Radhakrishnan, Inderpreet Uppal, Lynn Hallbrooks, Eric Lahti,andMary J Giese. 

    If you want to join in,  click Here to enter your link and join us! Bigger the #WATWB group each month, more the joy!
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    1. Keep your post to Below 500 words, as much as possible.
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    Tweets, Facebook shares, Pins, Instagram, G+ shares using the #WATWB hashtag through the month most welcome.

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  • IMG_2307[1].JPGThis weekend past was about the wettest weekend of the season. Funnily enough this was the first time that the Met Department actually got it right.

    Because it was so wet and dreary, I spent the major part of it at home save for one drive down Marine Drive where I saw a bunch of people walking on the promenade. They were rain lovers enjoying the strong breeze and enjoying the salty rain drops.

    Seeing their obvious joy brought back memories of monsoons past when I too enjoyed getting wet in the rain. As a school girl, we took great pride in reaching school some how or the other, only to find that with just about three children in class, the school authorities had no choice but to declare the rest of the day as a holiday.

    In hindsight, I wonder why we ventured to go out especially when it had rained all night long. Moreover, why did the schools not advise us to stay home on very wet days? 

    Whatever it was, we still had to go to school on very, very wet days. This meant a day of adventure particularly on the  journey home . We had to make our own way because we didn’t even have a telephone . Besides who would/could have come to fetch us?

    The bus was the obvious choice because it was the only vehicle that could make it through flooded streets. However, this wasn’t a guarantee because invariably the bus would stop half way and we had to wade home in waist high water.

    But we enjoyed it, trying to avoid water splashing on us, struggling to keep the umbrella open and squishing through the flood.

    One journey home that remains forever etched in my memory is when we dared to hitch hike. The driver was a kindly young man  who seemed amused to see two school girls about. He put down his window and asked us to hop in, volunteering to take us as far as he was going. Alas! hardly had we got a 100 yards down the road when the car sputtered to a stop. Now it was our turn to help the good Samaritan and the two of us got out in the pelting rain and  pushed the car to dry ground  (a good 200 yards away), while he sat inside and steered the car!

    We reached home safely however and dried off after a hot shower and cup of tea.

    Today I can laugh at this turn of events but looking at the pictures of the horrendous floods my country men are facing in Bihar, Assam and parts of UP, this seems like a walk in the park!

    Indeed hundreds if not millions of people are left stranded on rooftops, trees or even floating pieces of furniture. These are the lucky ones. Some have literally been washed away. An umbrella at a time like this is futile.


    I hope the monsoons have been good to you wherever you are and your umbrella was good enough to keep you safe and dry.

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    I’m linking this post with Corinne’s #MondayMusings . Do drop in to read some interesting posts from those participating in this initiative.

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  • One Saturday morning I stepped into my bath.
    All lathered up I glanced upon
    A little cockroach
    Swiftly scampering past .

    He seemed quite harmless I thought
    As it climbed down the wall.

    Then as it came closer
    A scream froze in my throat.

    A shout from me would have the household come running to the door
    And see me all soaped up and scared
    Like they’ve never seen before .

    Much worse than this would have been
    Their reaction to my scream
    They’d have expected me to be
    Lying on the floor with broken bones
    Having slipped on the bathroom floor
    Or worse still clutching at my chest
    In painful agony.

    But soapy me in front of a tiny harmless
    cockroach?

    That would never do I thought and said
    “Poor cockroach you have to go”

    And thwacked the hapless creature dead .

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    I felt bad bad killing the cockroach for it is one creature that has remained unevolved since The Creation of the World . At least this is what I remember learning in school. So it would actually mean that this creature is actually perfect. It doesn’t need to adapt in order to survive. It is a perfect prototype .

    Yet we have an instinctive fear when we see this perfect creature run across our paths . Don’t they have the right to live too?

    Would love to hear your thoughts on cockroach killing .

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