Priyank Joshi from Jabalpur reports that during a Right to life meeting villagers took a vow in a village called Khama that they will not allow reach of intoxicating material to the children. One shopkeeper of the village agreed but the second one said it is his business, so how can he stop this sale and issue was not resolved.

During the meeting it was also decided that no bad language or force will be used against women, every child will go to school and money for NREGA will be properly utilized. Whole village took food together which was collected from each house. After the food the second shopkeeper stood up and said he was wrong and he also promises to not to sale any gutka to any child

Ajay Luthra from Raipur has sent this story : Once a man was sleeping when Buddha was giving his sermon. Buddha asked him are you sleeping? He replied no, but he kept sleeping. After asking the same question few times when the man replied the same way Buddha asked, are you alive? He replied in the same way by saying No. Everyone started laughing but Buddha said being sleepy is like being dead. While being asleep you said the truth. Please be awake.

मैं कौन हूं दुर्गा चण्डी काली
या जान की प्याली

मैं कौन हूं मां बेटी बहन बहू
या नाजायज़ लहू
मैं कौन हूं देश की इज़्ज़त, देश का सम्मान
या फिर वेश्या या सामान
मैं कौन हूं मोती चांदी सोना

या कोई खिलौना
चुडैल डायन हैवान या कोई इंसान
मैं कौन हूं
ज़मीन बताए, अम्बर बताए या फिर आप बताएं

मैं कौन हूं

Subhash from Delhi Shramik Sangathan which works with daily wage labourers in Delhi says that in Delhi the situation of labourers who have made and run the city is deteriorating day by day. Though government has spent 65,000 crore for Commonwealth Games but not doing anything for its shanty colonies. Delhi Shrramik Sangathan is trying for a law to give a right for permanent shelter to the labourers but government is not ready to listen

हम तो लडेंगे, हम न डरेंगे
ये हाहाकार अत्याचार हम न सहेंगे
जहां हक न मिले मेरा तेरा वहीं लडेंगे

जिन रगों में खून था आ भर लो उसमें बिजलियां
बिजलियों से खाक कर दो सोने की वो बस्तियां
उस खाक से फूटेगा अपनी ज़िन्दगी का फूल
फिर महकेगी ज़िन्दगी होगा न कोई शूल

एक से कदम है यारा, एक कदमताल है
एक सी आवाज़ अपनी एक सा अंदाज़ है
हम ज़ोर से जो थाप दें तो तख्त हिलेगा
फिर गरजेगी धरती आकाश हिलेगा