1. #BharatJodoYatra imparted the Congress with an important lesson - that of “triumph of love over hate.” Nafrat ke Bazaar mein Mohabbat ki Dukaan was the single most important takeaway for everyone in the Congress & the opposition. It worked. & it should have continued. How?
2. Rahul Gandhi should have led a Ram Navami procession in Amethi. & so should’ve Congress leaders & cadres across the length & breath of India. It has a symbolic connection to the Exile. Congress led Ram Navami processions would’ve signified the victory of love over hate.
3. The last few days, my twitter timeline was abuzz with all the hatred in the name of Ram. My liberal & fiercely secular friends were posting imagery of hate speeches & vandalism that accompanied the ‘celebrations’. The anguish was justified. But it was hate against hate.
4. Combine this with the RW news media’s mass-dissemination of information about ‘religious processions’ being targeted. The end result was more Nafrat than before.
You may accuse me of political opportunism at my criticism about your criticism about the BJP’s hate playbook.
5. But we both know we can never fight Hate with Hate. Stopping the hate is our fight. This worked for Gandhi a century back. A century later, another Gandhi has spoken yet again about Mohabbat. Listen to him.
Now imagine, had Rahul led a Ram Navami procession like the ones
6. prevelant before independence in 2014. No shouting of communal slogans, no brandishing of swords, no arson, no stone-pelting. NO HATE! & imagine the same being done in every nook & corner of India. Now imagine all of us sharing the images of India as we want it to be.
7. As against the hateful rants of the RW ecosystem.
Can you imagine how much hate we would have vanquished? How much love would have been generated.
Cong needs to fight for India with Love & not with Hate. Spread Love & the toxic fog of hate, lies & propaganda will vanish
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1. The fear that BJP has whenever #RahulGandhi walks on the streets! Law Minister of India attempts to slander RG by talking about “generally”. Generally, the government governs rather than become the PR Executive to the PM. & the drama that Rimini refers to is actually the PC by
2. Sambit Patra where he asks 4 Questions to #RahulGandhi taking 16:30 min of repetition of “jale mein ghee & kate par namak.” Mind you, this chap is the national spokesperson of the BJP. Of the 4Qs, 2 are about OBC insult. Any person in their sanity will never believe that Rahul
3. had insulted the OBC community. Neither the content of his speech nor any of his past actions make him fall into that category. Because the judgement is faulty, has the Congress appealed & Rahul never apologised. The maximum sentence was not just excessive but also with the
That’s the biggest concern the PM has when he meets officers from the Armed Forces! @SupriyaShrinate you hammered the beetle 🌰 back in his mouth by showing him all the instances of failure of RajDharma under him
2. What is the obsession of the PM with his image? & why should India suffer if the image of the PM crumbles under the heaviness of his inflated ego? Do not we deserve better? Do not we deserve answers?
Answers? We never get. Because the media is way too scared to question the PM
3. Because instead of listening to the voices of the opposition, media indulges in slander which is worse than even the BJP trolls.
Who suffers? YOU! In the last 9yrs, if you don’t recollect times when media questioned any move of the gov, there are reasons for you to worry.
देखिए ना
कहाँ खो गया विकास
खो गया या सो गया
छोड़ दे जो बुझ गया
छोड़ दे वो आश
ढूँढते हैं
चक्षु मेरे
नौकरी छुप रही यहाँ
छुप रही या चुप रही
कोई तो पूछो कहाँ
2.
कीर्तन थे जो
आज गर्ज़न बन पड़े
ख़ुशियों के चौराहों पड़
क्यों आग बारूद चल पड़े
डूबता है देश मेरा
सूर्यास्त प्रेम का हो रहा
जल रहा मकान तेरा
मानुष हृदय सो रहा
3.
भूल की जो
भुजंग की माला
हमने ली पहन
मन में लेके क्रोधशाला
चैन त्रास उजड़ा चमन
खून क्यों खौलता मेरा
जब आते होली और दशहरा
रंगों को बांध बेड़े
रंगहीन क्यों नयन मेरे
कभी गुजिया कभी शेवैया
खाते थे जो कभी
गालियों का बेराग भैया
उस मुख से निकलती है अभी
1. India has become a Fool’s Paradise
Those who “dare” to speak the truth are persecuted & mocked upon. Those who spread propaganda laced with falsehood & lies live through a govt sponsored programme of Rewards & Recognition.
In the studios of news channels, each day is a sorry
2. demise of journalism. Stories of state oppression, big corporate cons, farmers’ protest marchs, criminal mismanagement of pandemic are blacked out. Not one ‘journalist’ has the courage to ask the govt for facts & question its actions.
What you instead see are Hate Stories &
3. only Hate Stories.
A fool’s paradise is a living hell. It’s a place where if the gov says, there is no lack of water, LPG, electricity, jobs, you better believe it & put up a beaming face for the photo-op. ‘Coz your voice if heard will be bulldozed through either the media or
1. “Sansad Bhavya hona chahiye”
Listen @Aloksharmaaicc brick by brick dismantle the vainglorious king’s megalomaniac project at the graveyard of democracy. When you build a new Parliament by destroying Democracy, the building will be a relic of what India
2. was when Parliament heard voices of dissent so powerful that they still echo in the chambers of the old house. A smaller well to dissuade protests is the best ingenuity of sycophancy that Anjana can come up with. But imagine a Parliament without discussions & debates? Imagine
3. a Parliament that begins its operations with what’s left of opposition voices either dis’Qualified or Muted. Imagine where will you be when your voices is lost. Can you complain because ‘sansad is bhavya’?
1. There seems to be a battle between Jai Shree Ram & Jai Siya Ram. Not 2 Bhagwans just their “MANifestation” in the hearts of the devotees. It’s both ironic & true to the nature of God. The latter because we’re told to worship the deity in the form we want to. The former because
2. devotion has crossed personal boundaries & entered an arena of confrontation. Who Has The Mightier Ram? That’s the battle we’re engaging in. What a pity!
Back when I was younger, my Hanuman was affable, strong like a mountain, sweet as a candy. He was Dara Singh from Sagar’s
3. Ramayan. He was the playful child that swallowed the Sun. He was the most loyal devotee who was in complete peace with his strength. He didn’t take offence. He was never angry, not even when he took the Lanka down. Now I’m an atheist but my Hanuman stays in my heart. Not as a