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Thoughts Of The Writer ( Part 12 )

 



I am feeling sad for these newer generations as their main goal in life becomes something else like gaming all the time and going live all the time and all of them have this urge to become famous YouTuber. I can only tell them but I think it is hopeless enough.


 My attempts at making Jago grahak Jago seems to be failing but I am not giving up just like this. I will show them the right direction in life as their main focus should utilize this precious time in their studies but such is not the case, they are talking too lightly.


 Perhaps I think somewhere parents are also at fault for not giving adequate attention to their kids. When a child makes a mistake, parents often try to not rectify that mistake because they think that they love them in such a manner that they would not find out their mistakes even and leave them and God knows what sorts of things they are doing on their mobile phones. Anyway, I am too much disappointed with this generation.


 Maybe it is the generation gap that is why despite telling them they will do what they think is right for them and blame elders for their own mistakes. anyway. What is your opinion on all of this my friend? I would love to hear from you regarding this discussion. Any comments would be appreciated regarding this matter.

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