Last month was one with the Rise and Demise of Modis. Pardon my words as I do not want to pronounce the newly crowned King, dead. The He of Hercules is very much glowing in the halo of the capital’s heat. But where the bands of the BJP were honking the headlines after their 30-year dry spell, the ticker below was reading remorse for the end of Leela Palaces’ creator Mody. Why one Modi got a TV-load of more attention than the other Mody was regretfully expected.
The V of victory that NaMo has been parading is actually a mocking slingshot aim to the last regime that is now just remains of flames and ashes. And one that Mr. Modi will sweep out with his Clean Ganges campaign.
The poll season this time round was no less rousing than a pole dance. There were flamboyant performers with their influential moves on the dais, synched jazzy songs to complement their seductions, blasting music from the speakers to set the floor vibrating, followed by shrill hooting and a rain of bills when the public was enamored. It was certainly a sweet 16 for the BJP after their 16 years of win. But apart from the enter and entertainment, the polls had a pollen full of drama. The kissing of parliament steps and the tears of political emotion all greased and increased the temperature to an already roasting country. The cymbals of his symbolic gestures have stirred the pot to release an patriotic fragrance.
RSS, the Spartans of Hindus, has always had their metadata and files on tough cookies. And this time again the RSS feeds for the BJP was all in the critical format-supporting xml files of xxl size.
The swearing has been completed, each of its kind- above and below breaths and now the entire country awaits for bits and bytes to bite off with their evening Chai. The hullabaloo and havoc of the nation can either have the B J Pee or it can give them that instant ignition to drive the country to a stable economic condition with a rear that reads: Horn OK BJP.
The V of victory that NaMo has been parading is actually a mocking slingshot aim to the last regime that is now just remains of flames and ashes. And one that Mr. Modi will sweep out with his Clean Ganges campaign.
The poll season this time round was no less rousing than a pole dance. There were flamboyant performers with their influential moves on the dais, synched jazzy songs to complement their seductions, blasting music from the speakers to set the floor vibrating, followed by shrill hooting and a rain of bills when the public was enamored. It was certainly a sweet 16 for the BJP after their 16 years of win. But apart from the enter and entertainment, the polls had a pollen full of drama. The kissing of parliament steps and the tears of political emotion all greased and increased the temperature to an already roasting country. The cymbals of his symbolic gestures have stirred the pot to release an patriotic fragrance.
RSS, the Spartans of Hindus, has always had their metadata and files on tough cookies. And this time again the RSS feeds for the BJP was all in the critical format-supporting xml files of xxl size.
The swearing has been completed, each of its kind- above and below breaths and now the entire country awaits for bits and bytes to bite off with their evening Chai. The hullabaloo and havoc of the nation can either have the B J Pee or it can give them that instant ignition to drive the country to a stable economic condition with a rear that reads: Horn OK BJP.