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pathetic day......HUMILIATION

I can't be ANGRY 'coz .............
..........................I AM FROM AGRI..!!!!!!!!!!!!

Irony, ironical..........simple but interesting words.
meaning is also as simple as that..........but there is
a bunch of people,
the people
who face it,......
everyday,
every hour,
every moment........
these people are AGRARIANs i.e, we!!!!!!

We are destined to live with it.......rather LIVE it!!!!!!!!!

now the question arises what am i talking about????

I am talking about the humiliation a agrarian receives by
the hands of bloody educated fools.

i am talking about the demeaning comments, the insulting
behavior and hostile attitude of the so called educated
people towards the people related to the service of the
MOTHER LAND..........

the FARMER

the AGRICULTURISTS

the AGRICULTURAL ENGINEERS

AND THE AGRI BUSINESS STUDENTS..................

are we destined to succumb to the pressure tactics of these
so called elite group......whom we are giving the food to
eat..........THEIR SURVIVAL IS AT THE MERCY OF US........


Today I pledge to not to succumb to any circumstances and
will prove that AGRI is the sole surviver in the arena....

I call upon all like minded people to take OATH with me
and join this movement at their level,
at their college
at their institution
at their organization................

and leave back the notation...

I can't be ANGRY 'coz .............
..........................I AM FROM AGRI..!!!!!!!!!!!!

lets have a new one....

I am ANGRY 'COZ
............. I AM FROM AGRI...................!!!!!!!

JAI HIND

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