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NO GAINS WITHOUT PAINS **************************** Sharing with all the voracious readers on global level a small event, related to life of common man, hoping that it will provide a positive direction to your thought process.  In a village, a hard -working farmer, putting his best efforts used to spend all his day, toiling in his field. Scorching sun, rainfall, shivery cold, he used to cope up with all the seasons equally and kept himself engaged in work. When harvest matured, he used to sleep for whole night, putting his cot in the fields, for guarding the harvest. He also used to light bonfire so that no animal causes any damage to the crops and for sake of his own security too. No sooner had he finished cutting crop and heaved a sigh of relief, the landlord rushed to the spot, to recover his debt. The fields had been mortgaged to the landlord since last o many years. He grabbed more than half of the crop and poor farmer was deeply disappointed. One day, with an unhappy spirit, ...

  OUR CONSTITUTION FRAMER Integrity, solidarity and prosperity Were the keywords, occupying your mind When you were framing the Constitution of India. We are basking in the dense shade of Your blissful, mature thoughts. Downtrodden could get redress coz You were our inspiration on the path of progress.  We are heartily obliged to you Our  respected mentor. Dr. B.R. Ambedkar.

BE YOUR OWN JUDGE *********************** Today, I am sharing with all the voracious readers a very old story; but it has relevance with our life even today. In a village, a potter was following his ancestral profession since so many years. He used to shape up clay and turned it into form of *chillum. A huge banyan tree, with wide stretched branches was growing since last so many years in the courtyard of the potter. Its branches seemed as if with extended arms, it was inviting passers-by to come and relax under its shade. When passers-by  passed through that village, they  were tempted to relax under its dense shade; sat their for sometime; filled * chillum with tobacco and enjoyed a few puffs from *hukka and moved on to their further journey, feeling utterly relaxed. Once, a saint stayed in that very village for a couple of days. He observed that very often, passers-by halted under the tree, flourishing in the courtyard of the potter, relaxed under its shade; took chillum fr...

     ARE YOU LISTENING, MA? Ma! You often used to ask me Babli, why are you so silent Usher something Give vent to your thought Knock at the door of mind Open it with sound of your words. I am vocal now But you are not here To listen me. Caravan of thoughts That you left behind In my mind I promise you To let it move On and on Viewing your glimpse In whole Universe. I will pen-craft Spontaneous flow of My thoughts Like a stream of pure water. My silence has vocalized. But, are you listening Ma? DEDICATED TO FOND MEMORY OF OUR DEPARTED MOTHER Rajni Chhabra

 How does the poem address women's identity ? The poem " Identity of Women " by Meenakshi Borana , as presented by Rajni Chhabra , explores the concept of women's identity through thought-provoking questions and statements. Here's how it addresses women's identity¹ ²: - Challenging societal perceptions: The poem questions who truly understands and appreciates women, asking "Who worships women? Who worshiped in praise of women? Who can grasp what she ushers who understands her?" - Recognizing women's contributions: It highlights women's contributions to society, stating that "She acquainted entire world with truth. She landed charm to customs of this world." - Rejecting deification: The poem emphasizes that women shouldn't be deified, instead, they should be recognized for their inherent value as human beings. The line "Don't enthrone her as deity. She is dignity of humanity" suggests that women's identity is ro...