Monday, February 20, 2017

What I consider concern,
you consider burn,
what i consider progress,
you consider churn,
rattled by perception yet moving forward,
a fairytale once, now ashes in an urn.
Last rites of a relationships demise,
beginning the end of a compromise.
Live a life that makes you smile,
manifest yourself be your own style.
Laughter that you once had but had forgotten,
walk your own path afresh and leave the rotten.
Watching from a distance. will we both smile,
I cant say now but will know in a while.

Tuesday, February 14, 2017

A series on the plight of retired army officers - II

38 years in the army and four wars later he sits in a drug induced stupor recovering from surgery and completely dazed at his life.  His entire life savings deployed into a building now in the venomous grip of a political serpent who networks with babus, judges and police officers, 87 days in jail for no reason, his wife and sons threatened with arrest, under debt and shame, the soldier in him perseveres, faith in a bottomless pit, soldiers truly are naive. A two star general who led his faithful into the arms of death, now reduced to rubble yet not dead.

In sharp contrast the serpent Mahesh Vermani sits on the lawns of the Law minister, smoking a cigarette and chewing pan, a prominent smirk on his face.  The broker before him feels lucky to be on the lawns and feels assured when Mahesh assures him that the building is his to sell as and when he completes the destruction of the Yadavas, the day that he says is not far. He claims that he will not let the building go.

Does India still have an underbelly? Do citizens have rights? Are courts and government law officers unbiased? How easy is it to manipulate the system?  This article explores the fate of retired Major General who was used to the manicured and disciplined environment of the Army and stumbled into the womb of corruption, malaise and abuse of power. Do not be surprised if this story makes you think that no body is honest!

A young lad he grew up in the deserts of Rajasthan in a small hamlet that his father a serving army officer called home. Walking 17 km over burning Sands slightly cooled overnight and completing the same journey back in the peak of heat in the late afternoon was normal. Arrival of the uniformed gods with their dream fit physique and disciplined behaviour always excited him and he knew what he wanted to be when he grew up. 

Fighting all family opposition he stubbornly took the examination for NDA and as expected was chosen, excelled as a gentleman cadet and got commissioned into the infantry. Over 38 years he would fight against China, Bangladesh, the Naga separatists and Kashmiri infiltrators. He went on to command the unit he was commissioned in then to command a brigade then to command a division until the pyramid narrowed for the preferred. 

But today he has a dark secret – he was arrested at the age of 73 and detained in jail for 87 days. The police has been threatening to arrest his 73 year old wife and 50 year old US resident son. He wonders what went wrong - the Law – had it not completely let him down.


A small time broker for police officers and a supplier of girls Mahesh Vermani had approached him in 2009 to rent his property. Mahesh wanted to use the property as a hotel and made tall promises of high returns.  ......... to be continued.
A series on the plight of retired army officers - I

He sits blankly staring in the distance in a drug induced stupor. 34 years, four wars and a lifetime given to the country and all he has to show is public shame and ignominy, 83 days in jail housed with common criminals and financial ruin.

Burdened by debt, threatened with arrest, mistreated and humiliated by sub inspectors and inspectors, the likes of whom would not have ventured within miles of him, the soldier in him fights on.

On the other side of the story sitting on a lawn chair in the Lutyens Delhi bungalow of a cabinet minister, with a smug smirk on his face lips slightly stained by the tobacco laced pan he is addicted to - the broker knows that his vice -like grip over the soldier is tightening by the day and soon the soldier will die, his dazed family will surrender on his demise and the broker will own is property.

Complaint after complaint unheeded, case after case, one police inquiry to another, the soldier fights on, a losing battle but then a battle nevertheless.

Is there an underbelly to the Modi government? Is it plagued by the same disease as the Congress? Is propaganda concealing reality?

I will pose these questions to you through the facts and do not be surprised if you start to feel that no one is honest.