Lord Rama and Lakshman |
I slowed down my bike but quickly it came close to them and they also noticed me. Now, I was almost decided that I am going to stop and talk something to them, so that, they should know the purpose of my presence and may grant me leave. Though, not very willfully yet, I struck a conversation for few minutes. Will my children or even my parents believe when I tell them that I saw such people and talked to them? I do not believe myself that I talked to the wild tribals… what should be right word…I don’t know. May be they are just hunters or they are like an early man. I always vexed my friends from Jharkhand with stories of people with bow and arrows. Today, I saw them, sat near them and talked to them They are harmless. They are poor. They are mad or no-mads for the (so-called) mainstream. They don’t know what they are doing and what it means to the outside world. They don’t know better ways either.
Our tribal brothers |
Before writing this blog, I questioned myself that when the Parliament, the media and the nation, in general is discussing the 3G scam and Commonwealth Games scam (to the tunes of billion of Rupees), what sense does it make to talk about those people who have to hunt squirrels, pigeons and other petty animals in order to feed their families?
I could not answer myself before writing this blog, however, the readers may do...
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