The Green Revolution gave us Punjab's golden wheat and filled our bellies, no doubt. But these White Revolutions and Floods... they are words from the government offices, not the fields. My neighbour's dairy buffalo died last year from a sickness, and the milk cooperative man just shrugged. In my life, the real flood was the debt from new seeds and tubewells, a thirsty ghost my father still pays for with every harvest.
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