Count me out of the optimist category.
- By Tariq Hashmat Tauheed, B.Tech.
If a jawan is shot, I do not care, because I may be shot tomorrow by the same army. And I will be called a terrorist. They'll say I had links to I don't know which organization.
If the police fails, I laugh. Because they are built to fail. They choose to fail.
When a jawan is shot, the country cries. When the army rapes an entire village, we still hail them as legends of the country. India is destined to succumb to its failures. All hail us!
We are a country where people die of hunger, and elected representatives burn up crores of public money, spending time throwing chairs at each other. All hail them! Yet we choose to shut up.
When a man who overlooked the killings of thousands of people in the worst riot of the country, is projected as the PM candidate, on the basis of some development in his state (forgetting the amount of debt the state has, highest FYI), we are becoming the epitome of democracy. All hail us!
A chief minister of the most populated state spends a big chunk of public money building her own statues, and thousands starve to death. No law stops her. Awesome constitution, ours.
When our major military partner is Israel, a country butchering and capturing Palestinians at will, we are still the world's largest democracy. All hail us!
You choose to be optimistic about our country. I choose not to.
And you lot will call me a traitor. Because you cannot bear the truth. Because you lot are still in the bubble of ecstasy.
Mine has burst, and realities seem far clearer to me.
You choose to stand up when someone like Arvind Kejriwal asks you to. And then you get back into you dens when India plays Pakistan in a cricket match, and everything is forgotten.
- By Tariq Hashmat Tauheed, B.Tech.