Ah bhai, I was sitting here with my evening chai, watching the crows argue on the neem tree, and I thought of those little girls from our hills who learned chess on a board drawn in the dirt. The villages send their daughters to Dehradun for school now, and then the state expects them to win medals without giving their mothers a fair wage to pack a proper tiffin. It is good that our bench is deep, but a deep bench means nothing when the girl at the back is still hungry.
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