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.
It was the summer of 2007, i was in my native when the results came out for my class X and i passed with an above average percentage of 74.2 (371 on 500). I was very firmly stuck up to take up commerce stream and do Charted Accountancy and had dream of settling down in the rat race within no time. Never really had the idea that life and choices weren't that easy to make as they seem and came to know that a life isn't about choices you wanna make but its about the options life leaves you to choose from. Everyone back at my village asked me out what would I do after Xth and I used to see them like "Y the hell you seem to be so interested in my future more than myself??" later on realized they all were victims of curiosity that I always chose different till then and were eager to know what coming next to surprise them? Commerce I yelled one final morning and declared my plans of doing CA. Yeah son that's quiet a surprise you planned for me said my dad. Though my min...
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