It was Sunday and I deliberately stayed tucked in bed, even though I was wide awake by eight. After the daily 6 am alarms, this was the only day I had the liberty and right to do so, but still I could not lie there peacefully, (courtesy- a buzzing mosquito who was too adamant to stay by my ear).Finally, I gave up and instead went out to greet the Sunday morning sun.
But things are not always as we want them to be and here to my surprise,I was greeted by mist blinding the view.That too In early November!
This site brought back the unpleasant memories of the previous days, when smog due to burning of paddy straw had engulfed the entire city. More so of that one horrible day when the smog reached its extreme and it was heart retching to see my hometown in such a state. The Sun too experienced quite a bit of an issue peeping through the thick layers of smog and the temperature of the city consequently dipped low.
That day I had taken out some mother-daughter time for shopping but could not enjoy the trip due sharp burning sensation in my eyes, which started suddenly on the way .I could not fathom the reason of behind this until the next day when I read the newspaper. It reiterated the situation of the previous day and even divulged on its health consequences. Here I got the precise reason for the burning and realised that I was not the only sufferer. There were any more like me. Not just this, people also complained of respiratory issues, eye infections and irritations, sudden cough and viral due to the polluted air.
As I read further, I noticed the discomfort and anger the citizens had expressed. They had even urged the authorities to do something.
This made me pause and reflect. It was so easy to suggest the name of the government as a provider to the solution and as a solution to the issue itself and shirk off the responsibility. Here, of course, the authorities should do something but won’t they be more charged up if they feel there is equal or even greater enthusiasm from our side to solve the issue?
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