Living life under the clouds of hopelessness and anxiety, I have successfully wasted four and half years of my allotted time in the college. I am a student of 5 th year B.A.LL.B. Disappointing my professors, batch-mates, seniors, and juniors in this journey, now all that I crave for is an end to this misery. Right now, the popular narrative is that I was always doomed to be a failure. A blot on the face of one of the finest institutions of the country. The narrative seems nothing but just and true. I still remember the day of my orientation when a fellow admission seeker had brought a cut out of a newspaper cutting. It announced ‘ Kashi Hindu Vishwa Vidyalaya ke 150 chhatro ka Bihar PCSJ m selection’ . “ What a mighty institution! Indeed a factory of judges," I thought. I, an eighteen-year-old kid then, was immediately filled with zeal and fervor seeing the possibilities, a feeling in stark contrast to the state of mind that I now possess. The question is...