Question

Write a story on Every drop counts,Let's not waste so that other survive. Resources are depleting they are not incessant'. With suitable title

Answer 1

once in a village in Rajasthan, there lived a old woman with her 2 sons . everyday she has to go 4 kms far to bring water from oasis. she was tired from doing so. One day i her way to home she saw some grassy holes in the sand. " it must be the water rat, they make holes where there is water. I must dig it out to find so". she picked the digger from her home and started digging. Her sons almost ran to father crying that mom went mad. but the woman continued to dig. At night, she went back to her home and told the story to her sons . they to agreed to join her . the next day the 2 followed the woman to the point. the whole village laughed at them .night fell, and it blew fastly filling the hole with sand again. but the 3 did not lose hope. by seeing their hardship the villagers too joined them and they made it to a well. the well gave sweet water refreshing everyone of the woman's hard work.
it tells that we should care what we have natural resources are in abundance but they too will finish once used fully and Rajasthan is the best example that if you finish one resource the other related to it will be in danger. such they finished the forests , the water depleted there automatically

Answer 2

Answer:

For a Drop of Water

It was 25th of June last year. I can't forget the day. It was an excessively hot day. The summer was at its full swing. It seemed as if fire were pouring down from the sky. The mother earth was ailing in want of water. Not a bird or beast was visible in the open.

There was not a stir of air anywhere. Not even a leaf was moving. The atmosphere was stuffy and suffocated. To add to our troubles, there was no electric current. It resulted in the betrayal of water taps also in addition to the fan and coolers. My brother's body was burning with blistering heat. He couldn't even cry as his throat was absolutely dry. There was not even a single drop of water in taps as well as in storage. All of us were very thirsty but at that time, we were much troubled to see his condition.

I went out of the house. At the corner of our lane, there was a departmental store. I went there in hope of getting ice-pouch or water bottle. But it was not available at any cost because there had been no water supply since last 24 hours. My brother's uneasiness was getting unbearable with every moment. He was becoming excessively impatient and restless. His forhead was burning like hot-oven. My mother started weeping on seeing his condition.

Suddenly my father, who had gone to another city returned. He had the habit of carrying water bottle with him. Perhaps God made my father's entry at the right moment. Immediately, my brother drank some water which prevented him from being fainted. Then, we took him to the hospital for his further treatment.

That day onwards, I never wasted even a drop of water, for even a drop can save someone's life.