In a small village nestled amidst lush fields, lived a bright young girl named Priya, belonging to the Dalit community.

Despite facing the harsh realities of discrimination, Priya held on to her dreams of education, hoping to break free from the chains of inequality.

From the moment Priya entered the classroom, she could feel the eyes of her classmates boring into her, filled with disdain and prejudice. The teacher Ms Sharma, was no different. She would often ignore Priya during class discussions, dismissing her questions, and belittling her achievements

At one such incident when Ms Sharma was discussing the ancient cast system, a crucial aspect of Indian history. Priya raised her hand to ask a question.

Ma'am, how the cast system had affected people throughout history, and how it still impact society today?

(Interrupts Sharply) Priya, your caste is not relevant to this discussion. Stick to the lesson material.

Priya (voice trembling) but shouldn't we address the injustices faced by Dalits and other marginalized communities?

Priya (swallows heart), I'm not asking for special treatment. I just want to acknowledge the reality of discrimination

(Tears welling up) gathers her things quietly head bow

(Frowns) Priya, your caste does not entitle you to special treatment

(Raises voice) that's enough, Priya! I want entertain this any longer. If you can't follow the lesson perhaps you should leave.

In another such instance, our principal rebuked me for taking a stand in the class. Sit down, Priya I've had it up to here with your behavior you think just because of your background you can do as you please? I will not tolerate your disrupting behavior in the class. Do you understand me? I don't want to hear any excuse from you. From now on, you will behave yourself, or there will be consequences. Is that clear? Good. Now go back to your class and think about what i have said.

Ravi, every time I join to play with you all, you guys find some excuse to not include me. It's always the same story.

Look,it's  not personal. It's just...

Just what? just because I'm a Dalit, I'm not good enough to be your friend? Is that it?

I... don't know I... don't know. Maybe we're just used to being around people who are like us. It's not intentional.