I have started my graduation and was finally meeting a real-world, & understanding how it is and how we have to survive in this fictitious world & after moving to a city from a small town I realise that today generation, especially my age is suffering from all these things. They all are busy finding a soul mate or a lover to fight with their sorrow. We all stopped enjoying pretty little things in our life. Everyone is a hypocrite, following each other trends, & hiding their true personality & here I am who still believe in true love and trying to live a real life in this virtual world.
This piece talks about the situation of migrant labourers in India during the outbreak of covid. There was a mass migration of labourers from urban areas to their native places and people basically walked thousands of miles to reach their home towns. Some of them didn’t even have slippers on their feet. There’s also a glimpse of other social workers working in these unfavourable conditions, putting their lives at risk, just so that we’re safe. Lastly, it talks about that certain hope that is engendered in such adversity of the better times to come.