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1996 : I become the Prime Minister Of India

Animesh, a man reincarnated into a parallel world in India, finds himself selected as the puppet Prime Minister in 1996, right after the government of Atal Bihari Vajpayee and the BJP has collapsed. Waking up just days before taking the oath of office, Animesh discovers that he has been granted access to a powerful system designed to aid in the management of the government. With his parents serving as influential members of parliament, Animesh has the support and connections needed to sway the political landscape in his favor. Determined to restore India to its ancient glory, Animesh harnesses the capabilities of the system, aiming to lead the nation back to its rightful place. Will he be able to make India great again, embodying the spirit of Vasudhaiva Kutumbakam—the idea that the world is one family? --- This is all fictional world and nothing to do with reality.

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The voice of the people and stragic development

Chapter: 23; The Voice of the People and Strategic Determination (Part Two)

The victory of the tribal vote brought some cautious optimism to Animesh's administration. This was a victory, not just for the principles of democracy but for the delicate balance between development and cultural identity. However, trouble was looming ahead-that system was just the beginning.

Animesh sat in his office, reading the file containing the results of the voting. The wisdom of the tribal leaders was immense in this decision; however, many factions murmured in opposition to it. Environmentalists raised questions regarding long-term effects of the project, and opposition parties claimed that the government was pressurizing the people to come out in that way.

Mahesh entered the room, his face serious. "Prime Minister, defense ministry are satisfied with results, but RAW is concerned. They feel that conditions put forth by the community may delay construction and not serve strategic purposes either."

Animesh leaned back on the chair, rubbing his temples. "Of course, they do. And the opposition?"

Mahesh raised his shoulders. "Predictably, they term it a sellout. They claim to have sold national security for political appeasement.".

Animesh smiled, his resolve in. "They will criticize whatever we do. The point is that this project must ensure the benefits for both the locals and for the nation. Fix a meeting later on with the defense ministry, RAW, and the tribal leaders. I don't want any betrayal of promises done.".

The conference room was chock-full of key players: senior defense officials, RAW operatives, tribal representatives, and a few cabinet ministers. The air inside it was so tense that each party eyed the other warily.

Animesh started, his voice calm but firm. "Ladies and gentlemen, here we come to resolve the issues and seal a roadmap for this project. The voting has been completed, and the people have spoken. Now, it is our responsibility to implement their decision with integrity.

The defense secretary opened his remarks. "Prime Minister, we respect the community's decision, but the conditions imposed—that is to say, the restrictions on construction during certain seasons—could delay the project by quite a stretch of time. This impacts our strategic readiness.

Before Animesh could say anything, the elderly, who had led the negotiation, spoke up. "Our conditions aren't here to delay the project, but our lands and traditions just needed some protection. We agreed to this because we believe your government will abide by its promises."

RAW's representative, a sharp-eyed man named Colonel Rao, interjected. "Prime Minister, if I may? The local's trust is admirable, but we operate in a region where trust alone cannot safeguard our borders. Flexibility in timelines has to be in construction as well.

Animesh raised his hand, seeking a moment of calm. "Colonel, your fears are very valid. So is theirs. We need to find middle ground. Let's think of areas where construction timelines can be accelerated without going against conditions agreed upon. Elder Ji, would your community be open to adjustments if we ensure it causes minimal disruption?

The elder nodded slowly. "If it is for the nation's security and does not harm our holy sites, we can present it to our people."

Animesh turned to the defense secretary. "There you have it. Let's work together on an in-depth plan to address these issues. The project must advance but not over the trust factor."

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A new plan in a day or two placed the project under the special task force of several government officials, defense experts, and native representation. Their focus was to make it open and strictly in line with what was agreed upon.

Meanwhile, Animesh decided to take the bold step by visiting the region and holding a conference with the community. It was a goodwill gesture to seal the deal of the government's intent to live by their words.

As soon as Animesh stepped into the tribal land, he was perceived with great curiosity and skepticism. In the long years of experience, many leaders came to this community and promised heaven and earth and very few kept their promises.

With thousands of tribal leaders and locals surrounding the area, Animesh stood in the middle of the village uttering words:.

"My friends, today I stand before you, not as your Prime Minister, but as someone who believes in the strength of your voice. It was not easy for you to decide to go along with this project, and I respect the guts it takes to entrust us.

He paused, surveying the faces of his listeners. "But trust is a two-way street. While you have trusted us thus far, we in turn must demonstrate our worthiness of such trust. I pledge to you: we will treat your land, your customs, and your people with reverence.".

The crowd murmured, some nodding in approval. An elder stepped forward, his face grave but hopeful. "Prime Minister, we have heard such words before. Many promises have been made to us, and many have been broken. Why should we believe you will be any different?"

He held the older man's gaze firmly. "Because I am not just making promises—I am building systems to ensure they are kept. You will have a seat at the table, a say in every decision. And if we fail to honor our commitments, you will have the power to hold us accountable. This is not just about one project; it is about building a partnership between your community and the nation."

This was a turning point. A skepticism among the ranks gave way to cautious optimism; the collaborative approach to this project started gaining momentum.

Back in the capital, Animesh was reflecting on what had transpired so far. Tested in the crucible of most challenging circumstances by the duality of local voting and strategic councils, it had still held. But he knew that this was only the beginning.

Addressing Mahesh later that evening, he said, "This project is not successful, but this is the model. We have to repeat this system all over the country. We must involve every community in its own development process. But we have to be wise also, allowing democracy by adding pragmatic requirements.".

Mahesh nodded, his admiration for Animesh evident. "Prime Minister, you've shown that leadership is not about imposing your will but about building consensus. It's a lesson many of us could learn from."

Animesh smiled faintly. "It's not easy, Mahesh. But it's worth it."

[A/N : I, The author will be busy, due to cousin marriage, obviously as a boy we are just as worker. And this Indian marriage, it will at least 3 or 4 days. If I didn't uploaded the chapter, may be i was very busy.]