Biotechnology towards betterment of ALL

In 2007 When I entered in First discussion with my professor(Biswas Sir) about biotechnology I was explained all shining technologies and researches so far. The only question I asked is “How could common Man use this technology? At what price does this technology will be available to common man?”‘
The answer was unexpected but truth that This technology is for only rich man for now…Comman man cannot afford this tech. at the cost of his income. In other words for 100 years India was slave under British empire and Now for many further years Indians will be slave under only the money owners.

A DNA test is just like purchasing Gold jewellery.
Artificial Organs are only for the guys who spoil their kidney livers and lungs with alcohol and smoke…

Ohhh Sorry Friends Let me correct my self…Even Labor Class is addicted to Alcohol and Smoke…So my previous statement is wrong..
Only Rich Alcoholist and Smokers can replace their organs..

Technology is actually a boon and not a bane, So let me not curse technology or its users, My only aim is get equally benefitted. There are a huge number of government schemes available but the information to this facilities is only known to the books kept lock in the HOD’s rooms.

In my 4th  year of B.Tech when I purchased forms myself I knew that GATE exam can be written from Pre Final Year itself (This facility is not available now). A huge stock of Information is hidden or not being exposed to students, the future “Kings” of new world.

There is an alternate proposed solution for the rise in demand and scarcity in supply for this technological backwardness. Though not  legal but I suggest “Piracy”
“Piracy in Biotechnology” I don’t mean actually stealing technology from other countries and Selling it here but what students can build is a huge network and Supply Information which is rightfully yours.

Mostly students do not share this information about any new things they discover because they are afraid that this might rise up the competition level. Remember guys that the seat you own in any institution/company is never be taken by other guys just because you passed this information to him. In fact even if you pass the information to a guy/girl more talented that you, what you are doing is  “WINNING a Fair Fight” along with supporting the upliftment of your own Field. In my case Biotechnology.

I know there might be readers in support or against my point of view. Please suggest your opinion on the comments section below or on Facebook under Tapish Dongre’s page. Eagerly waiting for new Ideas to grow up..

Believe in Yourself, Believe in your Field….

My First Speech

I think everybody remembers his or her first step towards a mic on a stage. Some very rich moments where the whole of audience remembers you for the rest of the day or rest of the life may be. But most important you remember it…
Telling you the truth, I don’t remember clearly what actually happened on my first time on a stage.

It was grade 5th and I had to read News on morning 8 am of Primary stage.(I know class 5th is too much but what  to do I was a little shy guy from the beginning). My family had a habit of getting up late in morning (and still does)….So my dad woke up at 7.00 am and wrote some nonsense on piece of paper that I was supposed to read on stage in next an hour. The very thing was His handwriting is CRAP. You cannot differentiate in my fathers handwriting and a doctor’s prescription. So reading it normally was a challenge for me. I tried it once or twice and without any preparation I saw myself in front of the mic for the first time.

I had no Idea how the technology works in there…Do the Mic sucks the voice out of your mouth and then shouts  itself in a very very loud voice to all the listeners or there are actually 10 people sitting inside the mic to do this job
for you….???
I don’t really remember how the speech of my voice started or ended but I only remember is I stucked on the word  “Metropolitan Cities” And the audience who actually was listening to the news shouted back from off stage and asked me to repeat the toung twister again and again….
I can’t remember everything clearly but I am thankful to my part of brain that It actually doesn’t remember “who all were standing in the audience”
The same idea draws me in front of stage every time from then is : Even if I do a mistake in front of 100 or 1000’s of individuals in front of me, a day will come sooner that all these fellows will die one day.
I hope no one remembers this incident as I don’t want them to…and even if they remember all this…I dont know them…So we will not talk about it ever…and I mean it…
B bye for ever my ex audience

A Never Posted Letter…

To

C.D.Grace

Principle K.V.O.F.Ambajhari

 

Dear Madam

I wrote you many letters in my mind and erased it off thinking of what if you’ll find the truth behind my affectionate way of writing to you, but today I feel so different inside myself.

I was an average student of your school. Scored 73% in my 10th and 60% in 12th grades.

Played none of the sports taught by the professor, never involved in any co-curium activities and I still neither knows what I will become in my future life. Accepting your rules and following them at one go was something not possible for me.

You pointed out many demerits in me and never ever appreciated the qualities I possessed. I loved to challenge and disprove every statement form your mouth against me.

You made my mother cried. You made my father scold me for no mistake of mine. You made your discissions to be imposed on me without my willing. Your almost destroyed my childhood.

Professor(Pandaya Sir, Mathematics Teacher) at school even warned me that I will never ever cross my 12th examinations at my first attempt but I did.

Personally I hate you the most in my life but I must admit you are the best teacher of my life

You taught me many things what I never wanted to learn. You made me what I am 2 day and I am proud of what I am.

In spite of your several rejections, I proud to be ACCEPTED by the world.

Thank you

Thank you for coming into my life and show me the worse I could experience at that age. I pray to your god that please never ever create a wonderful teacher like you.

Sorry that I cannot follow the bible as it says “to forgive”

But I promise of a day that you will be proud of me.

Though I am not interested to ever see you face again in my life but still I promise of an appointment with you after your death. Let it be haven or hell I will pay a visit to you.

That’s my promise.

 

Yours sincerely

An Average Student.