Avala, those were fancy city ideas that handcuffed our work. The Chipko was hugging trees to stop us, and JFM just made us beg the forest department for scraps. I lost my timber contract because of those movements, so my family had to leave our village for this hard city life. Now I see the forest from my autorickshaw, remembering when it fed us, not some distant 'conservation'.
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