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I carried out my sacred duty

My judgment inside
The other day, the postal ballot reached my office and today I voted for my local leaders. And I suppose these people would live up to our expectations. I am extremely happy that I could at least fulfill my sacred duty in our maiden democratic process. It also makes me proud being able to take part particularly in this first LG elections and take part in creating history for Bhutan. 


We all should take active part in the process. And negligence and abstinence indicate our poor response to the process. We either make it or break it. Participation is must.

Are you exercising your adult franchise through postal ballot? Well, if you aren’t, it is not too late. You have a few more days. Go home, visit your relatives and cast your vote and help choose capable leaders in your gewogs and chiwogs.

I have carried out my sacred responsibility. And now I leave up to the majority to pass their judgment. May the best and deserving win. 




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