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Showing posts with label farmer suicide. Show all posts

Sunday, July 11, 2010

The Decision

Life has so much to offer. Like high tide that follows every low tide, joy and sorrow always chase each other around in our life. Not everyone has the inner strength to live through problems looking at the light at the end of the tunnel. Some don't see the light at all.  To be able to overcome those weak moments of sorrow with help from loved ones and friends can prevent suicides. My poem is about a girl who found courage from within.


Everything viewed, experienced, rationalized, thought, read, believed, discounted, and debased, as well as all the people met and subsequently loved or hated since childhood, affects people individually.  In respect to such unique occurrences, reality is not a general or universal thing and no two people share the exact same reality. Everything, similarly, is inputted through the five senses, which are, themselves, subjective, creating a highly complex, almost ambiguous meaning of “reality,” even for the individual who is experiencing it.  A person’s self-view, as well as their perceptions of how others view them, has a key role in determining the relevancy or importance of the world and life in general.  Humans exist as themselves, inside themselves, as conscious “minds” and are inherently individualistic. Source


 Humans also exist in groups, ever learning and changing due to exterior events and other people. They also are made up, biologically, of neurotransmitters and complex hormonal systems which affect moods and responses. All these factors entwine inside people to create the intricacy of human life. While it is possible one of these things is more powerful than another in each individual, it is highly unlikely that solely one is responsible for a decision as deterministic as suicide. The causes of suicide are as complex and varied as humanity itself. As long as suicide is considered a taboo subject, the deeply integrated causes may never be fully realized. Source


A million people commit suicide and about 10 million to 20 million people  attempt suicide annually. Suicide is the eighth leading cause of death in males and the 16th leading cause of death in females. Suicide (Latin suicidium, from sui caedere) "to kill oneself" is the deliberate self-destruction of a living being. Crisis in individual or family life resulting from financial factors or from the investments of the hear,t can lead to suicide because of a feeling of extreme helplessness over the inability to control the situation. 87-98% suicides have been attributed to mental illness- mood disorders, substance abuse, schizophrenia and personality disorders.


Some of the Warning Signs include:
  • Change in eating and sleeping habits 
  • Withdrawl from friends, and family and regular activities 
  • Violent actions, rebellious behavior, and running away 
  • Drug or alcohol abuse 
  • Unusual neglect of personal appearance 
  • Marked personality change 
  • Persistant boredom, difficulty in concentrating, or a decline in the quality of work 
  • Frequent complaints about physical symptoms, often relating to emotions, such as stomach aches, headaches, fatigue, etc... 
  • Loss of interest in pleasurable activities 
  • Not tolerating praise or rewards.
A teen contemplating suicide may also
  • Complain of being "rotten inside" 
  • Give verbal hints with statements such as: "I won't be a problem for you much longer" "nothing matters" "it's no use" or "I won't see you again"
  • Put his or her affairs in order--for example, give away personal possesions, clean his or her room, throw away important belongings etc... 
  • Become suddenly cheerful after a period of depression - Source


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The steep cliff rose above the seas
Jutting rocks sharp and cruel.
Birds in nests perched in the nooks
Safe from the stiff wind that blows.
Deafening sound of waves and birds
Rose high to the platform set on the top.
A girl stood there clutching the rails
Her fingers pale and her eyes vacant.
The wind blew her hair out behind her
Her skirt flapped briskly around her legs.
She leaned over to take a long look
At the jagged rocks and the sea below.
Stood lost in thought for quite a while.
Silent and rigid in the noise and wind
She seems to sway pulled by the force.
She lifted her face to the wind that played
Her arms rose heavenwards as she stood.
Tears streamed down her lovely face
Dried up fast by the blowing wind.
Then her mouth suddenly smiled
And laughter pealed above the sounds
Of the birds, the sea and the wind
Her body sung with the distant sea
Her body softened and mellowed.
There was a spring in her steps
As she walked back to her car
That would now take her back
To live in peace with joy and sorrow.





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Friday, April 9, 2010

Escape In Death

Farmer suicide is still a problem in India. Money lenders and the middlemen are squeezing the farmer dry. Now that land and stocks are transparent and online, it is time for farm produce procurement too to be streamlined. The process has started but has not reached most villages and does not cover all products. I hope the wait is short.

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Limping through the jostling crowd the man waggles
Towards home and wife to tell the sickening news
Luxury and comfort a distant impossible ask
Survival and continuance a big question mark

The monsoons fail as in the preceding four years
Spurious seed and scantly sourced precious waters
His crop this year was meager reduced in quality
Middlemen like fine sieves waiting copiously

Value for produce never matches the effort
Farmer the last in line when the talk is profit
Never gains filter down to him who toils the soil
His life is drudgery with many waiting to foil

Benefits for hard-slog for blood sweat and tears
Snatched from him before his mouth it reaches
Lenders like hawks watch every movement
Ready to scoop-out any morsel money scent

A land of billions with deaths in thousands
Population and illiteracy perpetual scars
Haves and have-nots, the divide growing
Death here longed-for by many suffering

Hide and hole up a choice no longer available
Verdict pointing to only one direction feasible
End the torture from all encircled, humiliating
Whole family form pact to end misery alarming

Gulp down pesticide obtainable effortlessly
To never suffer from a plight, saved eternally
Such is the dilemma of farmers countless
In the land India, here death goes heedless

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