Satat Scheme
Allahabad: A city of literary doyen
Allahabad is a venue for Urdu-Hindi literary feat.
A feast for the lovers of art and literature, Allahabad is a venue for Urdu-Hindi literary feat. Allahabad is a cradle of the Hindi and Urdu literary world which attracts writers, poets and scholars from all over the world.
Allahabad has been a political hub since the very beginning and has also contributed to the making of at least six prime ministers, namely Jawaharlal Nehru, Indira and Rajiv Gandhi, Lal Bahadur Shastri, VP Singh and Chandrashekhar and it is very well known that politics leads to creation and invention of different forms art, poetry, stories.
Art and writing, poems and stories, basically any form of art is revolutionary and hence, there was also a literary movement taking place during the time when politics was at its peak in Allahabad. One of the contributing factors was the Allahabad University, which was for a…
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Farm Loan Waiver
Before diving to the details about loan waiver let’s all get an idea about what actually is loan waiver.
Farm loan waiver: To assist the farmers who are in distress, the Government came up with the process called Loan waiver. In accordance with this, the government will pay defaulted loans taken by the farmers. There is a timeline vis-a-vis when this process took it’s birth but acknowledging those details are meant to eat your time. But dont worry I will fill you about the details in gist/crisp manner.
2016-18: States too have followed the footsteps of Union Government and adopted loan waiver. Ex. Madhyapradesh, Jammu and Kashmir, Tamilnadu, Telangana, Andhrapradesh etc.
Budget -2008: Agriculture Debt Waiver and Debt Relief Scheme (ADWDRS) promised to pay loans taken by the small&marginal farmers and other farmers offering waiving percentage 100% and 25% respectively.
2017- Considering the problems faced by farmers during demonetization, the…
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Growing Materialism
Underpaid, Underappreciated, and Over-exploited = Modern daughters of India
An Innocent Voice
Beneath the bed
I wandered, you to be present.
Oh God! I know you are not alive.
Then!
Please come, let me die.
Here and where between a silence,
I cried.
Unseen retained their glory,
Through the year, it’s what you are.
Engage… inhabit… establish….
Please!
Do what easy possible.
I am worried of you,
Not of mine.
So I bother where you are?
See! True let me whisper,
People….Yes! Those whom you have created.
Making of your fool, pretending what you,
They are.
Allash! Why I am telling you.
Everything is which you know.
Let me…. Please let … Let me,
Come across, I want just understand you,
That what you are, and
Just want to dig inside why you are.
And beg you an answer,
Why you are?
You know I myself afraid of you,
Where, there you proved me wrong.
And then, you tried to show me,
That yes you are.
But in actual, forgive me please
It’s not who you are.
The Word I carry for you….
Sharing my thoughts with you,
Face a barrier……………..sometimes,
Perhaps! Always.
This world pursue only virtuality,
And we are part of it.
I too wander sometimes for “Why?”
But Answer always denied.
I might say, I am not to accept,
This all in the same way.
I modified myself a bit,
And turned myself in a hard rock.
You know rocks either get broken or get sculpt.
But true behaviour remains the same.
This is a hard truth to believe,
The point differs from where I see.
Just because I am living the same,
Life must not the same.
Sorry! I just went a step ahead.
Well! I don’t want to resemble anybody in this world,
I am who I am,
And wish to be same in future.
I am back…. Can you see me?
It’s being long a decade,
Passed away, in lost…
I searched every shades of my life,
And now,
I am back…. Can you see me?
It’s difficult to find,
But i am back,
To wow you…
In way you asked,
Like light in grey..
Can you see me?
I wondered each and,
Every moment we had,
I found nothing to regret,
And now,
I am back…
Dear! Soul has left,
To only come back,
Can you see me?
Walking Alone
Traveled too long,
On the heights of my Goal.
Years of Glory,
Humble to worry…….
I lost……….. My face in me,
I lost………..That person to live.
Yeah! Question around,
Where do I found?
To me…………. Walking alone,
Man of my own…………….
Yeah! man of my own.
Now my dreams, fears a lot,
I dragged a lot,
To me…………. Walking alone.
I missed…………….Living’s hope,
And see……………
I am walking alone……………….
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