Today the moment he’s out of his doorstep, he isn’t sure if he’s going to return home safe and sound, to be more precise, alive or dead. He gets a compensation of Rs 1 lakh from the government if he has lost his life and Rs. 50,000 if he is severely injured. Wondering who is he? He is you, he is me. He is the common, hapless person on the street who is always the victim irrespective of his/her caste, creed or religion.
Think about it. What most of us often do when we are in a situation like what happened on that gory Thursday in
The government should neither be nor allowed to be satisfied by offering a few currency notes to replace the lost human lives. Some basic questions that prick the common man are what’s the point of being a nuclear super power and having the third largest military in the world when one fails to protect itself from the continuous terror attacks? What’s the point of spending billions of rupees in defence every year? What’s the point of claiming such pseudo powers?
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Touching.... as always... you are one of the best writers I know :)
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