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Textbook Supply in Nagaland

Introduction

April 2018, the Ministry of Human Resource Development, India announced the provision of free textbooks to all children in government, local body and government-aided schools. Since the inception of this scheme, the Nagaland government has been struggling with accurate distribution and delivery of textbooks to schools on time.

Initially, it seemed that the Department of Secondary Education (DSE) Nagaland, is suffering from many ailments. And needs checks and balances in policy as well as distribution. Though in reality, it’s students, who are the mute sufferers in this typical supply chain problem. This distribution obstacle can be looked at from two…


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She got abysmal compliments for her pretty eyes,
All he saw was contained sadness and immature lies.
They all admired her caring and forgiving aura,
And all he witnessed was timid and arrogant senora.

reH hopeless days inundated into nocturnal nights,
Venting anger by scaring him then labelling it pillow fight.
yehT both had different interpretations of love,
Swinging between seeing her smile to making him cry.

With melting glaciers, even their commitment went thin,
It started by praising other men ended by hiding pics in the bin.
Yet they kept asserting to each other they won’t drift apart. …


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On a planet full of pretty eyes and faces,
people hunt for love in all sort of places.
By mortgaging self-worth and loyalty,
I founded a startup: Online Love Auction.

Eager to sell bits of me left, right and centre,
I wooed every customer daring to enter.
In the whim of exploring it all,
I lost myself in a gamble to explore it all.

©one_eyed_poet

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How to iterate through Google Drive Folders and Files using Google Drive API v2 in Golang?🤔

Introduction

Google Drive API allows us to create apps that leverage Google Drive cloud storage. You can develop applications that integrate with Google Drive, and create robust functionality in your application using Google Drive API

Google Drive API Relationship Diagram: Credits Google

In the diagram shared above Drive API and OAuth being the only unknown, let’s quickly dive into what they are and how are they configured.

Google Drive API allows us to leverage Google Drive storage from within your app.

OAuth currently in version 2.0 is required by any application that uses Google Sign-in, it helps google to validate any given login along with various access rights…


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Indeed she is in love again
That too with a new affection
We have started over again
Does she even think of me?
And wants to talk to me over the phone for hours
I can feel something drawing her back

I did everything to reach out to her
But she has to trust me
And right now
She can’t do it
Even though
She loves me

She loves me
She is with me
But can things change
And can time bring
New circumstances;
I love you and have never betrayed you
But I can’t make you trust me
Cuz then the words:
“I love you”
Will start sounding lame

©one_eyed_poet

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What is pain?
Is it the feeling when blood gushes out of vein?
Or, is it a tangible definition of self disdain?
Is it happiness that we wish to refrain?

Why would anyone go down this lane?
Commuting that one way from sane to insane.
By being in such agony what could we gain?
Spilling pool of blood just to wash a bloodstain.

Why would anyone make someone suffer?
We mostly share what we have in abundance.
Is this all we have to offer?
Enjoying watching someone suffer.

Is self-entertainment is all we crave?
First taking their name in a rave,
Then slowly starting to hurt and misbehave,
Shovel after shovel digging their grave.

©one_eyed_poet

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Born neither as an Atheist nor as a Believer,
Why would God punish anyone for being a lover?
Why does anyone get attached with their Kin?
For sure loving someone a Sin.

We met at that crossing because you were half me and I was half of you,
Then we set on a journey of you becoming me, and me becoming you.

From only you to even you.
Miss me, okay! to who are you?
When are we meeting to I won’t call you.
Talk to me to shall I block you?
From murmuring m mmmm mmm when in public,
to shouting fuck off so…


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I still remember my first kiss,
strands of your hair came between our lips,
completely indulged in that act,
none of seven bothered to react,
We didn’t even think of dragging them out,
that’s what you and I are all about,
always ignoring all sorts of distraction,
bewitched by nature’s law of attraction.

©one_eyed_poet

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Red hot and pulsing resentments keep my oven preheated.

Let’s cook something that I make all by myself.

Let’s begin by chopping off my pride,

Wait for a few minutes until my heart melts all over the place like butter.

Now I throw my bones into the saucepan until they pop,

I forgot to mention: Knife is my favourite in all of culinary.

Rich red sauce is my secret ingredient,

So I’m gonna wring my wrist and pour everything.

(Supp………)

The perfect taste of misery!

Don’t you dare forget to pay compliments to the chef?

Credits Insta: @heysaloni

©one_eyed_poet

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You and I are quite the same,
we start smothering by a mere touch of flame,
and burn when a vacuum is created deep inside us,
just like you even I will turn into ashes someday.

Cigarettes I envy you,
everyone can sense you burning.
I wonder how the world would be if we were able to sense,
whenever a heart was yearning.

You don’t mind turning into dust,
just to give a stranger a few minutes of a sigh.
Yet you never try to teach us the art of giving,
all we are left with is craving for your so-called high.

Are we humans not even worth a try?

©one_eyed_poet

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shivak singh

Trying to find the true meaning of word human.

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