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The future Of India are children. Are they getting enough training and education that they can form companies like Facebook and Google. Check it out.

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Children condition in government school –quality of education and teaching Children are future of any nation whether it is India, England or America.Once our prime minister in Australia said in his speech that why our country did not develop Facebbook or Google,is there any problem with our education system or we don't have  potential like America, Engalnd or Australia.The answer is quality of education taught at primary level. We do not have toilet in our school then how can we expect that these children will form companies like Google or Facebbok. Goverment provide computer and internet facility to our student but that are used by the family of teachers in our school. I belong from a rural area of Uttar Pradesh and my father is Pradhan of that. Scheme are implemented. But question is are they really working, answer is yes but working at teachers home, block officer's family are enjoying these scheme .Even Pradhan used the government resources like that the

A Light in Everyone's Life. Women: A Cursed Angel.

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Women: A Cursed Angel Clicked by Amisha Upadhyaya You are being discriminated. You are being seen as racists, You are the one only who nurtured us. You are seen as the curse. The imperative women you are. You are courageous  the violence, assault you faced. You are emotional, like a mom of infant. You have the traits of forgiveness the phrases, cannot describe your kindness, the encouraging girl you are. You are raped. The law had loopholes, you are bound by it. You are being prejudiced in the society, you are the one behind every successful man. You are being forced by molestation. You are being seen as desire filling need. The socialistic girl you are . You are tortured for dowry. You are being divorced. You face the cruelty. You are differentiated by religion. You are soft as a cotton,  suspected for life . Your love is loyal. You are cas

Do You Like to Sleep? Like Who Don't. Read This Wonderful Poem And Have A Peaceful Day.

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An attempt to sleep... Clicked by Amisha Upadhyaya If my internal clock could speak, it would beg me and tell me to sleep. It would ask me to turn off this whole world and rest. Shut the eyes that drag you into reality and leave you there,   those eyes that see far too much,   before they even have time to focus. Plug these ears that let in the voices and conversation that keep you awake because they are continuously running through your brain at night, daring to consume the image you have of yourself and the world. Close the mouth that stumbles, Clicked by Amisha Upadhyaya That mouth that hesitates to say what you want at the time you need it to. The mouth that causes regret.   That pulses through your entire body like a sting of bee beneath your skin. Turn loose of the memories, all of them. Clicked by Amisha Upadhyaya Leave every person you've ever known behind you. Leave them in the black   where all your memories

How's Your Life Going with Exams? Awesome? Let's Chuck this Killer, I Mean Exams. A Poem For All Students Who Are Currently Suffering.

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Chuck The Killer, I Mean Exams. How blood is sucked by the arrogant leech That’s what in biology they teach. What laws do the stupid kings preach And the bloody battles they clinch Thus history gives its own pinch. Why did that Newton invent the laws of motion? In the way, Physics creates its own mental commotion. Hazardous chemical reactions are a hitch That is what in chemistry they teach. How to give the weekly tests by the dates That’s what maths states. Stupid Mistakes in it is what I just hate. In Geography, they give us around the world jet sag. Which makes me lag Fills my school bag And can give me a failures’ tag Extended Constitutional flaws. Fills me with awe These are the Civics’ laws. Extends the evil exams’ claws “Have to receive a whammer From Grammar. Clicked by Amisha Upadhyaya Our grammar should be well-knit Get the golden literature kit. Said by the languages as a unit. An

Nature is Such a Beauty. So What, Should We Protect It or Destroy It?

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Nature: A Beautiful Gift Click By Amisha Upadhyaya Take a moment to notice The beauty of the trees. Sit and take a look At the dancing leaves. Note the naughty child Laughing, playing with the toy. Always so full of energy; Humongous amounts of joy. Click By Amisha Upadhyaya Life's not about avoiding storms. Instead, dance in the rain. The Earth is so beautiful; Why must we cause it pain? Take time off your busy schedule To glance at the starry night. Because nature is genius. So pretty, such a sight! By- Amisha Upadhyaya Thank You for your time. Add me on Facebook Follow me on Instagram Like Our Facebook Page Follow our Instagram Page

Friends With National Borders!? Check Out The Video

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      Friends With National Borders!?  Rose patriotic feelings??? Isn't it. The love for the country suddenly arises. Chill! It happens. The video that you have just watch is all about the complicated relations of our India with the neighboring country. The curtains are cleared with the scene that a boy named Paku (Pakistan), jealous of his neighbor Bharat (Bharat), crushes its nameplate because he never wants Bharat to step up the stairs of success. He wants to be ahead in all the stages, whether sports; glittering Bollywood industry, politics and they even want to compete in the national income of the country. Like seriously! Well, we should not wake them. Everyone has the freedom to dream. What if it doesn’t come true. Still there’s no harm in that.  Then the stud Bharat makes an entry. India is a guy with cold blood, who believes in maintaining the decorum instead of indulging in useless arguments. With a smiling heart he knocks Paku’s door and move

From Nobody To Somebody - A One Shot

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From Nobody To Somebody   "Dad,I want to quit.I don't think that I can ever be a good player. Those boys, they play so good & one of them says that he's the best.And he clearly is. He is the best player among us."  Rohit was busy sipping his morning coffee with full delight when his trance was broken by his son's words. He looked intently at Aarav's face trying to figure out what actually made him this weak? The fear of failure perhaps. As far as he knew, his son was very clear about his interests.  He always loved playing football.  "Don't you like playing football Aarav?"  Rohit asked Aarav looked up on hearing this question  sighed hard. "I do Dad. I love playing football.But there's a difference in loving something & being good at it." Aarav replied pouring his heart out to his father. Perks of being a child of understanding parents. You can share with them whatever you want &