The story of sellers and I
There are flies ... there are dust on the roads .. carts ....vehicles .. big umbrellas to guard from the scorching sun .
The sellers sitting on the road selling vegetables , sanitizer , mask , raw fish ,meat , plants to decorate houses , cereals and all the daily needs of the local people are served by them .
We call it , in our native language - bazaar .
The sellers serve us with all our very important needs of day to day life .
What if there are no seller - can we exist ?
No we cannot ... They are important to our lives .
Have we ever thought - how they are in their lives ?
What are there day to day struggle for their basic needs or survival .
But they are very useful to our daily lives , they are working day and night for very little in return ( in monetary terms ) to serve us , but normally we do not give any time to think about their well being or basic rights or hygiene or education or betterment of standard of living . But why ?
Why we do not care about their emotions ?
Why we do not analyze that they are labouriously working to make our life smooth and stable and they still could not make the both ends meet .
Have we ever thought , what a seller in the market eat everyday after such a hard labour ?
Do they get proper nutrition ?
Do they get proper emotional support when they are sad or unhappy or in trouble or tired of their daily battle ?
Do they have a bed .. a bathroom ..a fan .. light .. proper ventilation in their house .. or enough food to meet their hunger !!
We ( the upper class of society ) have almost all the amenities but we don't think or care about their livelihood ( generally , there are exceptions ) , although they are very important to us ..they help us to be in the comfort we are in , we are use to .. we are enjoying . They are the suppliers of our daily essential needs of life .
What if they fell in the trap of cancer ?
How they manage ?
Should we think about their well being ?
Should we act for their well being ?
Should we put effort ( or little effort , which can be huge if everyone participate ) for their well being ?
Should we support each other to support them ?
Should we lend our hand of help to them ( as per our capacity ) ?
Because we ( the upper class of society ) is much more privileged , should we share our privilege with them .
The sun shines for all ...
Everyone has the rights for basic needs ..
Everyone has right to be happy ..
Sensible and sensitive writing.
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