The text as received from Adv Shri Anil Kumar Kappilil, a practicing lawyer from Kochi. Who is responsible for Rahul Gandhi‘s disqualification? Not Narendra Modi ji, not Judiciary, not BJP.
It is CONgress and only CONgress which is squarely responsible .
The Only Truth on his Twitter account
CONgress knew that Rahul is a political liability. They encouraged him to speak utter nonsense against anything & anyone. Lacking common sense & good judgement they knew he would utter nonsense and one day land himself in trouble.
Extinct CONgress means end of career politricksters who once thrived during CONgress rule. They knew Rahul cannot be removed, sacrilege to even think removal of CONgress supremo Sonia’s son and with him around, it was certain that 2024 is the END!
This could well be their sinister plan to fix the thorn in the CONgress neck by sending him to jail and bank on sympathy for the party. It is not new for CONgress – in the past has successfully executed various unscrupulous strategies to grab power.
The cause and reasons for the assassinations of Rahul’s father and paternal grandma still remain unknown. But the effect we saw in both incidents is that they brought the Congress party back to power when it was almost got extinct.
Disqualification from Parliament in view of conviction in a criminal case for defamation is not political but legal issue. He should introspect that current hullabaloo of his party against Government is not going to go down well with people of India.
Clearly , Action as a result of a legal order
Some Congress leaders, kitchen cabinet of Sonia has portrayed Rahul as political incompetent systematically over time. Same coterie did to Rajiv in Bofors scam & IPKF that failed in Sri Lanka. Rajiv was nothing less than a politically naive person.
She should have completed this – A rap on his skull
Sonia and Rahul must be wary about the sinister games of the charlatans in their own party and the rants against Modi government are not going to get them back anywhere near to power again
Why is Sonia not realising this?
1. Sonia is not Indian culturally & emotionally to understand Indian political dharma sutras of Chanakya. Politics of Dharma is the core Indian Psyche and it is powerfully embedded in Indian culture and civilization.
2. She has no knowledge of the language of the majority Indians. Reading a scripted text has no emotional involvement which is exposed.
Inability to read Indian Pulse
3. Trust deficit. Sonia and her family that has made Congress a private enterprise has lost trust of Voters.
4. Out of 150 crore Indians, almost 130 support Narendra Modi because He speaks his heart extempore (and some think Teleprompters make one so talented to make such passionate presentation) followed by concrete actions.
And People are still searching for a Teleprompter – If you heard this address in Ayodhya, any True Hindu would know
Yes. Political illiteracy and sheer incompetence of Sonia & Co is no alternative for a leaping lion like India. People knew it a decade ago. And even your one time close aide Chiddu endorsed it too recently
India is Bharat and a Hindu Rashtra. More emotionally intelligent and competent than all super powers put together.
It has been raining accolades, gratitude and laurels for Dr Manmohan Singh, the Outgoing Prime Minister of India. A Lot of unheard virtues in the best of adjectives are now being prefixed (and suffixed) to his name – Economist MMS, BestPM MMS, GreatLeader MMS, Respected MMS, Brave MMS and yes some folks also said Verbose MMS, Strong MMS, BlahBlah MMS – Most of them at best are Finest examples of the figure of Speech – Oxymoron. Thank you Prime Minister Dr Manmohan Singh – the Saga is over.
Good Bye! Best thing you did in a Decade
Firstly, agreeing for argument sake, that he was a great human being would that alone wouldn’t qualify anyone to head a vibrant largest democracy of the world. By no yardstick, that would suffice. What the nation looked forward to was a “Leader”, a “Visionary” and one who could make the Nation stand up to the strongest of Nation, one who cares for every Indian (not just a section, and definitely not a foreign lady), one who put in foot down against adversaries (or friends) in the interest of the Nation. It needs no repetition that he failed on all these counts. Reality is that he did not remain Untainted – either by his action and inaction, he was complicit in may acts of Commissions and Omissions. Coalgate is sure to come back and haunt, just as much as many other Scams that you presided over. Thank you Prime Minister Dr Manmohan Singh – the Saga is over.
But who did we get for the last 10 years now infamous as “Decade of Decay” – A character who hummed some monotonous drone (whenever he decided to speak, that is), a toy that was remote controlled by some extra-constitutional authorities, heartless person who justified incompetence with “Money doesn’t grow on tree” remark, an Economist who pushed highly economically unviable and corrupt welfare schemes even that to appease a particular section for Electoral purposes, a head of Government that oversaw denigration (and abuse) of every tall Institution (including Armed forces), a punching bag and fall guy for every misfortune that befell the Government. Sorry Dr Manmohan Singh, this has nothing to do with Politics but you failed us terribly. Thank you Prime Minister Dr Manmohan Singh – the Saga is over.
The Onlooker of the Decade
It was not Dr Manmohan Singh that was humiliated – it was the Office of Prime Minister that was debased and denigrated – and none else than your own party colleagues. You failed to stand up to the arm twisting resorted by “The Family” and their stooges with unfailing regularity. You looked the other way when certain Members of the House you presided petitioned a foreign power against a Democratically elected Chief Minister of India (a credit which you never can take in your case – to my knowledge there is not a single instance of you winning a popular election). You promised an Elderly Anna Hazare with the “Mood of the House” written statement only to renege on it in full public glare. You failed miserably on all fronts, Economic, Foreign Affairs (to the extent even a Banana republic or failed state takes potshots at India), Defence, Internal Security, Probity in Public life (including eradicating Corruption), Centre-State relationship driven to a Nadir (a particular state was treated and spoken about worse that how you described Pakistan after a terror attack) – to summarize this Decade of Decay was a Litany of disasters. Thank you Prime Minister Dr Manmohan Singh – the Saga is over.
You will be remembered by history for not giving us citizen a single reason to celebrate (let alone many), lest the Decay get extended beyond a Decade which led to your only contribution in this Decade of Decay – driving the final nail into the UPA (and the CONgress) Coffin. Thank you Prime Minister Dr Manmohan Singh – the Saga is over 😉
The best Deed before Departure
Despite the above, if someone still thinks – Forget all these, He was a thorough Gentleman! He never spoke ill! He is loyal (No pun intended), He is this….that… Here is some Life lesson (I had shared this on January 9, 2010 on Facebook)
The success of a role does not depend on what all you do but purely depends on how well you execute the primary responsibilities of the role (son/daughter, Husband/wife or organisational).
“Change the physiotherapist every three weeks. Once a relationship is built between you and your physiotherapist, he will no more push you. He would tend to sympathize with your Aah and Ouch. And without pushing, physiotherapy does not work,” said the Neuro Physician. “But my physiotherapist is a very affectionate boy,” replied the patient.
The doctor reacted, “Then adopt him as your son. Right now you don’t need a good boy, but you need a good physiotherapist.”
Every role has some inherent primary responsibilities. No matter what else you do, if you falter in your primary responsibilities of that role, then eventually the relationship will fall apart.
I know how it feels after doing so much for your adolescent daughter and then to get to hear from her, “You don’t love me.” As a parent you are so focused on her development and you do your best for her – best schools, best coaching classes, private study rooms, and what not. But if you are not there to respect her emotions, if you don’t have the time to have conversations with her, if your lap isn’t available when she is low, if your hands don’t reach out when her tears trickle down, if you don’t give her the feeling that she is more important to you than her performances… then you have failed in your primary responsibilities as a parent. You have donned the role of a teacher and a coach, but where is the parent? On the contrary, no matter how affectionate a teacher or a coach may be, if they do not focus on the development and performance of the child, then they fail in the primary responsibilities of their chosen role.
It doesn’t matter how beautiful you look, as a receptionist, you need to sound beautiful on the phone. It doesn’t matter how smart you are dressed and how well you talk, as a salesman you have to achieve your targets. What the organization needs is a CEO who is loyal to his chair and is focused on creating a productive organization, and not a good Samaritan who sympathizes with the non-performers and tolerates inefficiencies in the organization. The driver may be good with the children, but if he isn’t good on the steering wheel? What if a Guru talks and talks, but is never able to take the seeker closer to God? What if a counselor listens and listens, but isn’t able to offer solutions? What if the architect, in attempting to please the client, compromises on the entire concept and also the final creation?
And, isn’t it also true, no matter how arrogant the doctor is, we still go to him because we know he is the best in his field, and our life is secure in his hands. After all, what is preferable – a tasty medicine that doesn’t work, or a bitter medicine that works!
Don’t cry foul, when people blame you for not doing enough justice to the relationship. Stop quoting all that you have done for the relationship. Simply shut up and introspect, “Am I doing justice to the primary responsibilities of the role?” The success of a role (son/daughter, Husband/wife or organisational) does not depend on what all you do but purely depends on how well you execute the primary responsibilities of the role.
Imagine a Frozen Thoughts with great layouts, superb pictures, immaculate print quality but no content value… lest we become a square peg in a round hole
Last heard, even Dr Manmohan Singh just said – Thank God! The Saga is Over
Election day in India is the only time when common man feels like king for five minutes before going back to being common man for next five years. But for many of us, this royal feeling is easily traded for a quiet afternoon on the sofa. We see holiday announcement and our first instinct is not to check the candidate list but to check hotel prices in Lonavala or Coorg. This is a strange tragedy. We spend every single day complaining about potholes that could double as swimming pools and electricity that plays hide-and-seek, yet when the day comes to actually do something, we decide that the most patriotic thing to do is to catch up on sleep or take a trip out of town.
Treating voting day as a paid holiday is like being given a free ticket to the multiplex and then sitting in parking lot staring at the wall. You are essentially telling government that your right to decide the future of the nation is worth exactly one plate of extra-spicy biryani and a long nap. It is the ultimate irony. We will stand in line for two hours to get a new SIM card or to buy tickets for a cricket match, but standing in the sun for twenty minutes to mark a ballot feels like a trek to the Himalayas. We have become experts at drawing-room politics, where we solve all the world’s problems over ginger tea, but the moment we have to walk to the local primary school to press a button, our legs suddenly stop working.
Think about that blue ink on the finger. It is not just a stain that refuses to go away for a week despite your best scrubbing. It is a badge of honor. It is a proof that you actually live in a democracy and not just in a giant WhatsApp group. When you skip the booth, you lose the right to grumble. If you spent the day watching a movie marathon instead of voting, you cannot get angry when the new flyover takes a decade to build. You chose the movie, the flyover was someone else’s problem.
India is a country where everyone has an opinion on everything. From the local grocer to the high-flying techie, we all know exactly how the country should be run. Voting day is the one day where the noise stops and the action begins. If we treat it as just another Sunday, we are letting the most important job in the country be filled by people chosen by someone else. Staying home doesn’t make you a rebel, it just makes you invisible. So, instead of planning a brunch or a quick getaway, put on your walking shoes, brave the heat, and go get that ink. The sofa will still be there tomorrow, but the chance to change the script only comes once in a blue moon.
Beyond the local complaints and the holiday mood, there is a much bigger picture we often forget while scrolling through travel apps. We take our trip to polling station for granted, forgetting that for millions of people across the globe, idea of choosing a leader is a distant dream or a dangerous risk. There are places where power changes hands through force rather than fingers pressing buttons and speaking up can land a person in deep trouble. In India, we are handed this massive power as a birthright, yet we treat it like a boring chore. Turning your back on the ballot box is like throwing away a gold coin just because you are too lazy to pick it up. While others are fighting, protesting, and even risking their lives for a single chance to be heard, the least we can do is walk down the street and exercise a right that half the world is still praying for. Giving up your vote isn’t just missing a holiday, it is ignoring a privilege that history worked very hard to give you.
