🚨 BOY 1 : "Govt did the right thing by cancelling the exam.
Had it not been cancelled, students who cheated would have unfairly benefited"
BOY 2 : Around 22 lakh students appeared for the exam. The second attempt was conducted smoothly, and the results were declared on time.
Voice of Real bright students should also be heard. Youtubers & celebrities won't show this 🔥
That Capgemini whistleblower needs to be named so all the parents can thank him/her and Capgemini needs to be shamed till they hire that person back immediately with due apologies
यह मध्य प्रदेश के खंडवा में तैनात अपर सत्र न्यायाधीश अक्षय कुमार द्विवेदी हैं। यह उन लोगों में से हैं जिन्हें हम सबको प्यार करना चाहिए।
जज साहब ने आलीशान सरकारी बंगला, वीआईपी कार और अन्य सरकारी सुविधाएं लेने से इंकार कर दिया है। वे एक छोटे से कमरे में रहते हैं, अपना खाना खुद बनाते हैं और रोजाना पैदल ही कोर्ट जाते हैं।
जज अक्षय ने मध्य प्रदेश हाई कोर्ट को आवेदन देकर अपनी सैलरी आधी करने की मांग भी की है। निजी संपत्ति के नाम पर उनके पास सिर्फ अपनी मां द्वारा दिया गया एक मोबाइल फोन है। उन्होंने आजीवन अविवाहित रहने का फैसला किया है। तबादले पर उन्होंने विभाग से कहा है कि उन्हें देश में कहीं भी भेजा जाए, वे न्यूनतम सरकारी सुविधाएं ही लेंगे।
बचपन में अपनी मां को संपत्ति विवाद के दौरान अदालत के चक्कर लगाते देखकर उन्होंने जज बनने का निर्णय लिया था। इसी कारण वे अपनी अदालत में आने वाले मुकदमों, खासकर जमीन-जायदाद से जुड़े मामलों का निपटारा बेहद तेजी से करते हैं ताकि आम लोगों को जल्द से जल्द न्याय मिल सके।
सलाम जज साहब
In a dilapidated hut in a small village in Bihar, where the walls are made of mud, and the thatched roof is in tatters, lives Rahul Tiwari.
“What is your name?” he is asked. “Rahul Tiwari!”
Upon hearing the name, the journalist’s brows furrow.
At the age of fourteen, his eyes hold a depth that belongs to a seventy-year-old elder.
“What about your studies?” the journalist inquires. “None. I work as a labourer for fourteen hours a day.
Only then can I manage to provide for my mother’s medicines and our daily bread.”
Stepping inside the house, the journalist recoils in shock. Even animals would refuse to live here. Raindrops drip through the thatched roof, from every single corner. His mother lies bedridden, her chest wracked by a violent cough. Rahul and his mother spend the entire night sleeping under a plastic sheet, for there is not a single spot in the hut where the water does not leak through.
“Everyone else has received a gas cylinder; why are you still cooking on a traditional stove?”
“Yes, everyone else has,” the boy smiles, yet within that smile lies a hint of irony. “It is because the name ‘Tiwari’ is attached to ours, isn't it? That is precisely why the Constitution and the government cast us aside.”
The journalist asks, “Why don’t you seek help from a politician?”
Rahul’s eyes light up. “First of all, I am a Brahmin. Would any politician ever help *us*? Secondly, my conscience simply will not allow it. I would rather go hungry for a day, endure getting soaked in the rain all night long, or subsist on nothing but salt and bread, but begging from anyone would be tantamount to death for me.” This is not merely Rahul’s story; it is the plight of millions of Brahmin families. In a country where, on one hand, the politics of reservation has reached its zenith, the poor Brahmin receives no quota and no benefits whatsoever. Scholarships? None. Housing? None. Gas cylinders? In name only. Politicians come, quote from the Vedas from their podiums, and invoke the sanctity of Brahmin culture, yet, once the votes are secured, they do not even utter the word "Brahmin."
“पापा बीमार है, इसलिये काम करता हूँ”
“कभी कभी मामा और नानी हेल्प कर देती है”
ब्राह्मण बच्चा मेहनत करके ख़ुद घर चला रहा है, लेकिन सरकार की नज़र में सारे ब्राह्मण अम्बानी अड़ानी है। 🤦🏻♂️