How Can You Make A World A Better Place. Author : PRACHI SHETH

 How Can You Make A World A Better Place.

Author : PRACHI SHETH

India is a big country. I love India but I also don't like that whenever I go out I see that the road is full of garbage and dustbins who do not pick it up and keep it wherever they want. The government doe not even take action for this. All the bins are dirty from the corners and outside. The footpath is also full of garbage. We can keep the rule like if anyone throws the garbage we can keep 1000rupees fine. Why we should keep our own place dirty. We should win the award for the cleanest country and city(MUMBAI). We should be very clean and not throw the garbage here and there. We should clean the city the same way we clean our bedroom. Take action to strengthen your confidence in your fellow humans. Try to be more confident and less demanding of society. Apply Gandhi’s famous words to “be the architect of the change you hope to see in the world.” When you conceive of the change you want to spread around you, your virtuous ideas, even if their impact will not be immediate on yourselves, will comfort your fellow citizens and thus contribute to improving the community of which you are apart. In the end, faith in humanity is not based on the benefits you get. In fact, it is about improving and facilitating thelives of the people you meet. Keep the country clean to show others that we do not keep our own city and country clean

THANK YOU
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