Waah, this pension talk reminds me of when my neighbour’s son tried to get his mother into that new government scheme — she ended up waiting three months for a form that never came. Meanwhile, I stitch kurtas for fifty rupees extra on a Sunday and that money pays for my son’s engineering books right away. Haanji, I know committees mean well, but a girl selling bangles on the street knows her market better than any office file. Let the old ways work first, then we can talk about fancy plans.
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