- PRATIK DAS
- bhubaneswar, orissa, India
- First of all i would like to clarify that this blog has nothing to to do with Mango Dolly.So, people looking for pictures of South Indian porn stars will be highly dissapointed.I could say that this blog aims at highlighting the hypocrisy in today's society.But,fuck it.The truth is since internet is cheap and they don't sue for writing crap,i have started this blog to bitch about politicians,celebs,women,famous people, not so famous people,life,people,ex-crushes ,etc.In short everybody and everything.So, start reading.
Wednesday, 2 December 2009
17 years is is a long period.It is a gap big enough to heal many a wounds,wash away many a memories, make people forget their worst nightmares.But even the world's best medicine,time, failed to remove the scars inflicted on that fateful day,-6 December 1992.It was the day when God did something even devil will tremble to do. For 17 yrs people waited with hopeful eyes for something that has become dubious in this country-justice.After 17 yrs , a man comes and proves their worst fears that justice here is a right denied to the common man.A man named Liberhan.It took Mr. Liberhan 17 yrs to what every man in India already knew.And what he should have written, his pen shied away.Liberhan might well be India's next entry to Guinnes Book of Records for being the author of a report that may be the world's most delayed report.This gentleman took 17 yrs, 48 extentions,spent 8 cr of public money & produced 960 pages of crap.The report failed to mention any single person responsible for the demolition of the masjid.The report names 78 people culpable for arousing sentiments of people leading to Babri's fate.But action has been recommended against them.That means we have the criminals but no punishment.So, its party time for sangh parivar coz this issue brought BJP & its allies back to limelight who were otherwise lost somewhere in the darkness.Narsimha Rao came out neat from this mess with the report stating he was innocent enough to know anything becoz of lack of intelligence reports.(Did Rao need a report when even a fruit vendor of Delhi's bazaar knew exactly what was going in UP during that period?) Atal Bihari Vajpayee's reputation was tainted though(But then again he is no saint either.) People like Thackeray,Advani,Kalyan singh,Vinay Katiyar,Vaghela are walking under the sky of freedom & probably planning another dharma yudh.In this battle between Ram & Allah who won no one knows............but common man's blood was sacrificed as always.Babri has turned to dust & so has our dream of justice............................................. Not satisfied with the current report? Want another report to fill in the loopholes of Liberhan report. Wait for another 17 years..................................
Thursday, 26 November 2009
You might forget this date.And why shouldnot u? coz you are so engrossed in your business of living ,as you tend to put it, that for you every massacare becomes an event worth forgetting.you take out processions,burn candles, shout slogans against politicians and every other individual or instituition possible ,shed fake tears and shout over roof tops about a revolution that will hardly occur.You talk about, in your in manicured tongue ,the hows & whys of what happened in public debates glamourising the story behind 170 corpses .The very next day you erase from your memory of those who bled,of those who lost someone who will never return,of those whose tears that shall never dry up.
But i will not forget.I will remember every bullet that was fired,I will count every drop of blood that was shed,every droplet of tear that trickled down the eyes.I will remember every body that fell & salute every person who took the bullet for us.I will remember every single promise that never materialised,every step that was never taken ,every hand that didnot come out for help.Iwill not forget anything for if I forget today tomorrow will be even more messier,bloodier & darker.
Wednesday, 25 November 2009
Tonight, let your tears run down your cheeks, for no one will ever come to wipe them.Donot ask for help,for help shall never come.Donot expect a miracle,for miracles seldom happen.Let your wounds deepen & the colour of blood change from red to black.Look at the people around you, secretly laughing at you , at your pain & at your belief of a revolution that will tear apart a crippled system,burn down the effigies of a paralyzed system and bring down the architects of it.For this is a country of 110 million dead people,their souls sleeping in the coffins,muted.They are myopic,they cannot see injustice staring at them.They have gone numb,they dont feel the pain anymore.They have succumbed to pain; they have become used to it.they have left themselves to the mercy of time to heal their wounds.Dont awaken them becoz these deaf & dumb people with their hollow souls cant ignite the fire OF REVOLUTION.Watch your tears & blood mix & let them flow for they are destined to flow time & again on th streets unnoticed.