Non Violence, Vegetarianism & Affection of Mother
Presented by-Pragyashramni Aryika Chandnamati Mataji
All Indian Citizens/Brothers & Sisters
On this Shasyashyamla (green) land of ours, since the ancient times, people have given the introduction of the art of Agriculture by producing grains, fruits, vegetables, dry fruits etc. cereals in fields by own hard work according to the art of leading life taught by Adi-Brahma, Parampita Bhagwan Rishabhdeva. On the basis of which, all of us, leading a vegetarian life and so being proud of our “Indian Culture”, are accepted as virtuous gentry in the sight of the whole world.
But, should it be called as the curse of the Kaliyug or the attack of the Western culture? Should it be referred as human atrocity or the inhuman behaviour hidden under the dress of the rat-race of becoming ultramodern. It is beyond the mind to understand that in the country of Ram, Krishna & Mahavir, where the rivers of milk used to flow always, sweet smelling greenery used to wave around in the fields, delicious fruits on the trees of the sides of the roads used to attract the passengers and the houses of all, rich and poor, were having cows etc. cattle, nutritious smell of the milk used to be dispersed in each home and children & old aged persons all used to recreate by eating cashews, almonds, ground-nuts etc. and seeing Ramleelas but today in 21st century, the above told life style is being impaired at a very fast rate. As almost in all the states, at the places of animal rearing centres, a number of slaughter houses have been opened and continuous rivers of blood from these, are shaking the heart of the Mother Earth. At the places of green fields, a big proportion of the earth is defaming the name of Krishi or Agriculture in the form of centres of Poultry farms, Pisciculture centres, Piggery, Tortoise rearing centres etc., due to which, the pedestrians on roads have to move fast with covered nostrils due to the foul smell, coming from there. If by mistake, the eyes turn there, eggs come in sight at the place of fruits from trees and this scene fills the heart with the feeling of strange hate.