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"being the voice of the one in need"


In its selfishness, human as almost forgotten to take care of not just fellow human being, but also other creatures on the earth & animals unfortunately have become the main victims of this human selfishness & torture
     
the condition of animal presently is extremely pathetic, especially
Indian street animals who roam here & there on street for food water and shelter.
each day we here several incidents of animal torture. we human turned stoned hearted . but now its time to raise our voice & make a stand for the ones in need
through Instagram page "Animal-ism" they aim at improving the condition of animal and helping them in every possible way.
By providing food, clean drinking water and helping in the treatment of injured animals we aim at helping all animals.


Animal ism say
we need your support because we believe "alone we can do little, together we can make miracles". let's together work to improve the condition of animals. 

"small steps make big changes"


Instagram page
Animalism
Article by
Rishi nikam
Wording 
Vedika vyas 


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