Somebody today( 30 April 2014) was pointing towards all the people walking out of the polling booth laughing and joking about the people who voted. I noticed carefully and found that they did not have the ink mark on their index fingers of either hands. They didn't vote. They seem to be from a class of people who firstly don't vote and secondly call the government names as if they have lost so much because of it. I wonder why do such people exist? A straight answer for someone who asked me why did i vote this time? I voted for a change, a in you, a change in me, a change in us. A change we need for a better tomorrow. A change to make us a better democratic republic then we are know as now. A vote, a single vote might seem to be of very less importance when seen on a macroscopic view, but when observed closely one vote could turn hell to heaven for many people. We not only posses the power to elect our leaders but also posses the power to make them work for us as a gratitude to us for electing them. Remember we are a democratic republic, the largest of the lot in the world. A voter is supreme and posses supreme, everyone know this fact that is the reason why bad people try and influence us to vote for them and gain unfair access to all fair means of money collection and rising corruption. This time what I did is a first step I have taken in my full conscience towards the fulfillment of my moral duties towards my country. I believe you have done the same and utilize your right to vote and don't let it go waste for a hopeless thought and selfish motive of a negative personality trying to make money in our pain. Use your right and choose the best you could.
When I first came to know that I was doing to step into the boot of an employee very soon, I was preparing myself for a life completely different to what I was living. A new beginning from the end of student life, a life with financial freedom (although Dad never said “No” to my demands, but own earning is a different level of financial freedom) added responsibility of being an employee of an MNC. I was very certain of being relocated from Hyderabad. Had my bags up and ready for a journey to a new place with a new life style waiting to be discovered. As expected was called to Bangalore (now Bengaluru) and I set out planning a life in the traffic and all the rush of high class social and corporate living beings of IT Capital of India. Day 1: went on with never ending sequence of signatures. Day 2: a boring yet energetic half day. Day 3: very excitedly I reached office and was having a nice time cracking jokes and making friends. As if somebody cursed the largest laughter in t...
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