When you sit down to a leisurely Sunday lunch with your family this cool sunny afternoon, remember...
...remember that many people will be fighting...against a police force that has guns, batons and tear gas...
Foolish is what I call them. Or who would have thought of using tear gas to make poor farmers cry?...when their lands are confiscated to the state...when they can see the bleak consequences...tears come easy...
Forget the stats. Forget the economic-gibberish. Just imagine. Imagine giving away your house for some car factory people will bulid. For whatever reason.
The very people who grew the food you eat this afternoon will be roofless. Foodless. Crying.
chaliye jao comrade... singurer biplob joye hok...
ReplyDeletedude,u made me feel, homie.
ReplyDeleteI am not in the least amused...
ReplyDeletedori dhore maaro taan,
ReplyDeleteraja hobe......
na seriously. u made ur point.i did feel. damn well written.
ReplyDelete@ shonai: That was aimed at Laddu..
ReplyDeletethanks.
guitargeorge's respons, cant put it in better words
ReplyDeleteSomehow this didn't make me feel anything at all.
ReplyDeletesad.
ReplyDeleteI don't see what's sad about it. I'm sorry...your work just didn't make me feel anything.
ReplyDeleteRead between the lines.
Thats what i said.Sad that i could not make you feel.
ReplyDeleteShit. That's true.
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