Hajra Bano

  As a writer, I believe that voting is not just a right but also a responsibility for every citizen who wants to see change. Before claiming the right to vote, we must fulfill our responsibility. Both need to go hand in hand; we cannot ignore either. The system of government is similar to our personal lives. If you want good food at home, you need to step out, work, and earn money to bring groceries. Only then can you enjoy a good meal. The government and voting work the same way—you need to step out and cast your vote to have the government you want. It’s just like going shopping; you buy clothes that fit you, and only after trying them on do you know if they suit you. Similarly, voting is about making a choice. Whether the government is good or bad is something we can discuss later. Some people want everything for free, sitting comfortably at home. They expect the government to do everything for them, fulfill their every wish, but they don’t want to step out and vote. Have you ever

Breaking Barriers : life of a specially abled care leaver . Bathed in the sun's radiant glow, its warmth spills into a unique cell, offering solace to a prisoner amidst the external chaos. With closed eyes, humming a beautiful tune, the inmate delves into profound thoughts. "Why is my world so different? Why does society not embrace me like my peers? Why discrimination? Why unequal opportunities? Why? ... Why? ... Why? ..." In the midst of thought, the inner voice echoes, addressing the swirling questions. "The answer is simple – you're a specially-abled care leaver." This cell is your world, and the sun's glow brings fleeting happiness. In a thunderous voice, the prisoner challenges, "So what if I'm a care leaver? So what if my 18th birthday was spent in an institute? So what if I can't see this beautiful world? So what if I can't walk? So what if I face mental challenges? So what if I'm poor and orphaned? So what ... So what ... So

  Walking through a hustling bustling city the colorful streets and the feeling in the air  visited the hawa mahal,and the jaipur fort The beauty in their own and beyond compare I felt alive in the city of stories  Where in every corner a new adventure unveils Amidst the busy city,I met a group of people Their eyes sparkles like stars and their smile divine They offered me lassi,chai and kulfi and talked for a while Sharing their thoughts, stories and smiles it felt like a mile ...

The Symphony of Sound: A Journey from Silence Close your eyes and imagine a world where silence is a distant memory, where the absence of sounds unveils the glory of the unspoken and calls us to listen to the gentle whispers of the soul. Imagine a world where the melodies of life are forever muted and where the air is alive with the sweet melodies of life. This was my world, where I once lived. I knew nothing but the hushed whispers of my beloved ones and the indistinct tones that surrounded me. I had grown accustomed to the tranquility and simplicity of my world. But little did I know that, just beyond my imagination, a world full of enchanting sounds was waiting to be discovered. One fateful day, I went on a small journey that changed my long-lived life forever. I went to the doctor, who was holding the key to my deaf world, unlocking the symphony that lay dormant within me. After examining me, the doctor advised me about hearing aids—a ma