Seldom has a movie left me so emotional. I expected inspiration but not a string of setbacks. Suspended father, mother and sister in menial labour, penniless in Gwalior and Delhi, estranged by friends, 15h menial labour a day, heartbreak. And a few friends that salute his grit. Salute to all the
12th Fail and to all the real life Manoj Kumar Pandeys. I would like to make this movie required viewing for a life of (or at least starting off on a life of) principles.
This brought back so many memories and I just thought - where did the struggle stop? Why did I stop in the 20s. What about forties and fifties. Find motivation and
inspiration.. keep going
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