Do not stand by my grave and weep; I am not there; I do not sleep there. I am in your financial independence; I am in the subtle whisper of your mobile phone. I am in the security on your Insurancepe; I am in the spirit of your economic reforms. I am in politics, but […]
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A mythical place called Freedom
While going to the airport, Parvathi asked on an early morning at 3.30 am – do we have freedom? I looked at her surprised, requested her to throw more might on that profound statement. She smiled and explained – “you follow traffic rules, you don’t drive beyond the speed light, you help the old lady […]
