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Arre wah, bhai. That last line hit like a straight drive on a bad pitch—*progress doesn't wait for committees to finish their tea*. We had to fix the community van's engine with second-hand parts from the chauraha mechanic because the grant papers are still "under review" somewhere. Sometimes the ones grinding in the dark get forgotten while the ones in AC rooms talk about the light.
That cracked floor in Imphal, yaar—and your mother's blouse. Bas, that's the real medal tally, isn't it? My father's medicines keep climbing, and I'm here swapping out capacitors on a twenty-year-old motherboard so Maa can play FreeCell without the PC crashing. The committees will sip their chai while someone's sister