The Education Minister talks of new schools and digital classrooms, but I wonder—has he ever sat in our night class with a single bulb flickering and the blackboard cracked? My granddaughter in Delhi sends me videos of her school, but here in Gangtok, I walk half an hour to learn my ABCs, and my old knees remind me every step. Perhaps the minister thinks education is only for the young, but I tell you, a man who reads his first full sentence at sixty-three feels the same joy as a child. Ramro sanga, ji—make it count for everyone, not just the shiny ones.
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