"Paisa Bahut Badi cheej hai, Uska Bachpan Jal Gya". Says a child in India who was from a BPL family in India


“Mai b padna chahta hu, mujhe bhi school jana ha”. Child says to his father who is a unskilled worker who works on the site. Dihadi is the daily work daily earning. His father tells him that yes, my son I will get you admitted in a school. But I am sorry I will only be able to fill your fees and will not be able to give you pocket money. You will study in the school but like an abnormal and uncommon person who is from a different financial level.
The Boy got admission in a school which was good than primary school but similar to it in many terms. Boy studied there for 7 years. Every time, teacher asked for fees. Father used to say, these children are ‘nalayak padhte b ni dhang se, itni mehnat se kamata hu mai’. Due to excess request of his mother, his father got ready to take child to another high level school of that small town. Boy studied there for 3 years. He was the brilliant child as told by the teachers of the school. Here, the only problem that the boy used to see was that he was mostly noticed for late fees. Now boy completed tenth class with 80%.
Parents were so shocked and happy with the Boy’s result. After that, Boy wanted a good school. Mother and boy went to several schools to get admission and know the criteria, fee structure to get admission. They went to Pragyan School Greater Noida. VC told that if you can afford this much high fees, just admit your boy here. Mother told that ok mam we will come after some time.
After this, both of them thought that lets try in last school Cambridge. As they both reached in the office of Principal and principal saw the numbers. She became shocked and started praising the boy. Other teachers also praises about boy. They said they all will help this child to get study here. Class teacher used to provide him books and copies in free. Vice principal gave him the dictionary free. Also, money for boy’s trouser was given by the vice principal of the school.
Principal used to give rs500 for his transport. The boy cleared 12th with 70% and after that he went to a college and then he came out and he struggled for jobs a lot. He dint get a job, he was alone and tense. He did a lot try to get a job. Then, he got a job in a consultancy. It paid him 10k per month. And from this 10k he started giving half rent of the room of his family and lot more. After that, he left the job for the search of somewhat good job. In those days, he went to a small shop, and started working there. He worked there and people started hating him. He left from there. Then he was very tense and talked to his friend. The boy asked support from a person who used to be the Physics teacher of him. He gave him an address and asked him to try there. The boy went and got the CEO as the one who used to be the maths teacher of the boy.
He got selected, worked there at pay of 20k per month. He left from there in almost a year and thought that he will go for own business own coaching center. He went to a small school and also opened a coaching center and run it for 6 months. He used to get 3k per month from the fees of students. He thought, I should go to Job. In between this, boys father asked him to leave house because they never tried to look what is going on inside the boy.  Because he had only this option. The boy like him is here on this earth for this way of life. Let us live. “Since Living whole day in office is better than living on the road”
Now, that boy is happy and working in a company and living like a not existent person. Awesome world! Make the system better for a child. Boy could not live his bachpan. Uska bachpan jal gaya!!!!……….No body understood that. Now that boy wants to use his complete life in uplifting other childs of like him and want do die doing that. 

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