A dead nation’s carcass lay amidst a new
confused thriving melancholy; a mask of revered facts consumes the over
achiever of the clergy. The killers of British in India were Lions but what’s
left of it is just a story of an old kill and a bunch of old hyenas running the
place. The real absconder’s sweetness runs through the lips of the law order
mechanism of the state which keeps the hyenas intact and well equipped. What
India has bred in the past 70 years is a stronghold of Hyena support system in
its core pockets of democratic evangelism. The real hyena is here to only feed
itself and he is everywhere, maybe running the whole show as the ringmaster of
the circus; the only propaganda that he would offer will be about how bad the
situation is and how hard it’s to keep things right and what would the world be
facing after him, maybe even doomsday.
We all have the misbelief that standing
with the netas, political parties or collective nationalism is what defines
right personally but the truth is that standing with the TRUTH is the only
right and standing with the above mentioned scenario could very well be wrong
after all modernity is just a bubble of baked temporary facts that helps you
live a secured life. Every fact that you consider relevant was put there on
choice by someone else to define a reality which could very well be defined a
belief system of strings which could be controlled and manipulated by humans
for a better performance of the human society as a whole.
How craftily was the truth murdered and set
forth in a grave here; the thoughts, vibes and essence of an ancient
civilisation buried deep under 6 ft. soil to set forth a generation which has
no sense of its ancestry or roots and relies solely on western pattern of
thinking even for its reasoning , now how hard is that irony. When the Hindu
nationalists cry and shout for the new age to look on to these truths of our
past they simply discern because we have marched much from those sustainable
models to a society where promissory notes are regarded much more than promises
itself.
The epic finale to this disproportionate
story of this nation is that every officer of the state and every neta of the
ministry knowingly or unknowingly still has the marks of the Purple hat under
those khadars. Told you old Hyenas runs the place.
