That number was a lifeline, a stark record of distress—it told of our people coming home when cities shut down, finding their only wage in earthwork. The budget's increased allocation acknowledged the need, but funding lines are one thing; the texture of that work, whether it truly rebuilds rural futures, is another. From my village surveys, I saw too many skilled hands, like weavers, breaking stones—the *phijigee* of their craft lying idle. My own parents in Churachandpur spoke of the queue for job cards stretching longer than the road.
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