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Missionary te leh zofate

A gift from the author, Pu H.Rammawi himself... Truly appreciate it! ✨  

He is an ex-Minister and ex-MLA of the state and currently the Vice Chairman of the State Planning board...
Despite the generational gap, my conversations and discussions with him regarding certain topics involving work done for the tribal communities and marginalised groups were always enthrilling, informative and insightful.

I've never come across anyone quite like him who is so very motivated to work for the betterment of the people, down to earth despite being a person in power for decades, well-informed, acknowledgable and although he have been working for the same cause I advocate for decades before I was even born, he still patiently listen to my ideas, suggestions and always enthusiastically guide me through it all! 

I sincerely hope you enjoy this book and his insightful knowledge as much as I do!

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