Come what may, rain,
thunder, storm or flood. While country weeps, our home minister has a beatific
grin on his inane countenance.
A girl was brutally
raped, he was smiling. The girl died, he was still smiling. A bunch of 35
hapless devotees died on the railway station, he had a stupid grin on his face.
Another news maker today, an accused in the Delhi rape case commits suicide. The
home minister was not only smiling but giggling infront of the cameras.
To be completely
un-phased and non-challant in the face of adversity seems to be a virtue in
India. In positions of power, I have never seen anyone who is passionate about
what he is doing. I think, we systematically reject overt display of passion
for your duty.
Today, Italian
prisioners jumped parole, Italy has slapped insult by refusing to return the
under trials in the fishermen shooting case, and I know, when in a few hours,
Shinde will be on TV making a statement in his evasive style, he would still
be smiling.
Stop smiling Mr HM and
please conduct serious business in your ministry. You have a long way to go.
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