Forget about
rockets, nukes, missiles, bombastic egos, skyrocketing sensex, high rises, malls,
fashion, militaries, cars, bla bla bla. To me the tiniest story of love and compassion
is bigger than any other story on earth. The stork with a plastic ring on its
beak, an apt testimony to our crimes on Mother Nature.
There are
people who aren’t looking too high. They just look around for simple things.
But their eyes are special. They have love and kindness. So this good soul
clicks a two-and-half year old, male black-necked stork at Basai wasteland,
some 34 kms from Delhi. On zooming the picture, the birder found a plastic ring
stuck around the bird’s beak.
The Wildlife
department set up three teams involving their own officials and people from
Bombay Natural History Society. Apart from this, nature and bird lovers from
Delhi and Haryana also volunteered. Hundreds of compassionate souls actually
roamed around hundreds of kilometers in all this heat to undo a portion of our plasticized
sins. It took these soldiers of love 5 days to save the bird. In the last leg
of the search, two young boys from Haryana, Rakesh Ahlawat and Sonu Dalal, ran
for 4 kms to catch the bird just before the jaws of death waiting nearby in the
form of hunger and thirst. Aren’t they and the others involved in the search
real heroes? They didn’t do it for a small news item in the newspapers. They
did it for love. To them a bird’s life matters. As long as there are such
people, hope remains.
Look
at the two pictures. The transition from tragedy to motherly care. This, to me,
is the real story. But then somebody is eating iftaar delicacies and mocking
the well intentioned fitness video of the PM. World is full of idiosyncrasies.
High time we start undoing some of our collective sins. Look at the pictures:
the ring of death and the cradle of life. The first, our own doing, the second,
some undoing on our part. Which one is preferable?
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