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  Cockroaches are for systemic reforms: Five-point manifesto and Limericks Manifesto 1. No Rajya Sabha seat for any retiring Chief Justice; 2. Chief Election Commissioner (CEC) accountable under UAPA for deleted votes; 3. Women's reservation raised to 50%; 4. Strict, time-bound action against the Election Commission for vote deletion; & 6. Political literacy and civic infrastructure for the young Limericks A cockroach's account, let it remain, No paper leaks, nor women's pain. No crooked schemes, Just honest dreams, Be fair, be just, and just be sane .. ~*~ Nation's Gen-Z, a buzzing swarm, No more easy prey, safe from all harm. Better banish lies, Else, their strength will rise, And trembling powers will take to storm.

 A fresh phrase, 'call youth cockroaches and flit them dead', i s in vogue as a variation of the popular proverb, "Give a dog a bad name and hang him". This expression implies that when you conspire to tarnish someone's reputation, regardless of how unwarranted it may be, society will persist in treating them poorly and will invariably hold negative assumptions about them. However, circumstances have evolved; do not underestimate the influence of the youth in the digital era. Remember, when Gen-Z rises, regimes flee. A Limerick To call youth "cockroach," a spiteful decree, Then "hack them out," and "block them," you see, Is a cruel, old game, Ignorance their name, But Gen-Z's rise will  make rulers flee.

 Uniformity and similarity are curse: A short Note Imagine a world where everyone looked the same- thought, and acted the exact same way. Such forced uniformity and similarity erase individuality, creativity, and progress. It creates a stagnant, uninspiring environment.In contrast, respect for diversity is a true boon. Just like a beautiful garden needs different flowers to thrive, society flourishes when we celebrate our unique backgrounds, ideas, and cultures. Diversity sparks innovation, teaches empathy, and builds resilient, harmonious communities. Always cherish and respect the differences that make each of us special. Two limericks on Unity in Diversity The world, a drab and boring scene, Where sameness made all things lean. But differences, a treasure, Bring joy beyond all measure, In varied hues, life's truly keen. When one accepts, and shares, and cares, And opens doors with loving airs, Then folks from every land, Can walk with hand-in-hand, And all our burdens, no one be...

  Yes, I Am a Resilient and Change Maker Cockroach The humble roach, in shadowed corners known, Now scuttles forth, a banner held on high. Gen Z has claimed it, strength it has outgrown The fear, the scorn, beneath a watchful eye. They’ll bend, not break, adapt to any plight, And in their numbers, seek a better way. "Secular, Socialist, Democratic, Lazy," they cry, A jibe at those who’d steal their present day. From viral screens, a digital command, Frustration’s fire, with memes and sharpest wit. Unemployment’s sting, corruption’s grasping hand, Ignites the Janta, makes their spirit fit. This Cockroach party, born of dark delight, Will roar for change, and set the darkness right.

LIMERICKS  Cockroach, online, with a gleam, Started a Gen Z meme stream. "Cockroach Janata Party!" shout, With dark jokes all about, "Our future's a digital dream!" ~*~ The CJP, quite the trending sight, Found youth's deep woes, day and through night. Jobless, dreams all leaked, Politics so bleak, Corruption's grip, fueled their just fight.

  GEN Z COUPLETS We, the young, the now, the bright, Born to screens, bathed in digital light. Skills Gen Z wield,  vibrant flow, But seeds of doubt begin to grow. Elections whisper, promises gleam, A tangled, twisted, broken dream. Deceitful shadows, power's cold hand, Oppression's grip across the land. Democracy's name, a hollow sound, Rights we cherish, nowhere found. Human dignity, a fading hue, Constitution's laws, no longer true. We see the cracks, the system's strain, A future built on loss and pain. Our talents bloom, but in a fray, Where trust is lost and rights betray. We're Gen Z, with futures bright, But broken promises dim our light. Electoral games, a twisted snare, Leave our hopes lost in despair. Deceitful hands, oppression's sting, No respect for rights, our voices ring. Democracy's dream, a fading gleam, Humanity's worth, a broken stream. Esteemed Gen Z, with talents bright, But elections, they betray our light. Deceitful systems, p...