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A letter to Mr. Narendra Modi

To,
Mr Narendra Modi
The Prime Minister of India

Dear Sir,
I'm writing to complain about the reservation system in India.
with due respect, I want to say that you made us happy when you got the chance to take the throne of the India government because we chose the perfect one in the perfect place. You have been doing a great job and increasing our Indian economy as much as possible and so on. You have become very popular and one of the greatest person in the world who always believes in development. For what we proudly say that Mr Narendra Modi is our Prime Minister of India.
sir, I'm from a very poor family but I don't want to be the richest person easily because we know that "Rome was not built in a day", So I would rather believe in education to grow up than beg. And I notice that the central government is giving importance to those who get fewer marks in the examination than the other one. And they get admission in colleges, universities, jobs etc by providing their caste certificate. Sir, if you survey the whole country you will be able to get the information about how the poor people are suffering hard to get a job, admission in college and etc. Whoever believes in education, they should have to believe in the caste system (reservation system) also, why it happens Sir? We the young people know how this complex caste system is being misused in our country. There is an example: Ram and Rahim are friends, here Ram belongs to the caste category and Rahim is a General Candidate. Both are not equally educated. At the time of H.S examination, Ram had got fewer marks than Rahim. And how they went to the well-known college to get admission, Rahim could not get the admission but Ram took admission by providing his caste certificate. Once again when Ram and Rahim went out for MBBS. The same condition arose. Ram gets a lollipop and Rahim gets a plastic packet of the lollipop. After some days Ram becomes a doctor. Sir do you think that the doctor Ram is better than Rahim...?
Sir, caste system or reservation systems ruined our lives, you have to know that each ST/SC/OBC candidates are not enough poor and All the general candidates are not from wealthy families. Then why we have to pay a huge amount of money to apply for any government job? Why don't you think about us? Why it doesn't matter to you whether we are poor or not..?
According to us, the education system should be equal for all, because only educated people can change the world. If you don't have time to think about it, then allow us to go with our own decisions. We promise we'll never ever disturb you again by sending this type of letters.
This country is only for SC/ST/OBC, therefore you don't have time to think about us. Oh, I forgot, our societies only believe in the reservation, not in education.
Let us go to meet heaven please, where we will complain about it...!!

Thankfully.
GENERAL CATEGORY'S BOY

Jintumani Kalita 

Vill: Uttar Ganakgari
PO: Sorbhog
Dist: Barpeta (Assam)
Pin: 781317
Mob: 9854814302

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