How can you be happy and be smiling when you still do not know what happened to the one who made you happy? Shed tears instead. The martyrs bled, suffered torture, death by the noose and the greatest of them all simply disappeared. Are you not bothered about them? Can you carry on with your routine rigmarole of life and give speeches and simply let these seminal ones sink into oblivion? Is there no commitment whatsoever to this supreme hero and all that he stood for beyond the pursuit of your selfish dreams? Wake up, I say! Look around and see the nation rising to its feet slowly to take cognisance of the historical heresies that have perverted the story of India's dream towards future glory. What have you, O supposedly great ones, by self-proclamation and by engineered following, who are blazoning the cause, ever done for your motherland? Hang your heads in shame that you have let the country down and keep on doing so everyday, duping the masses with false posturing and falser promises and that too in the name of this greatest of heroes who has nothing in common with you, either in character trait or in line of descent, for he belongs to the race of the gods who have breathed death and immortality in the same vein into the artery of humanity. Now consider what you all have done for the motherland beyond fanning up minor enthusiasm for the supposed resurrection of the true historical narrative of the land? Neither, O you leaders of the multitude of fools that follow you, nor the masses who choose to be daily duped into foolish subservience, can absolve yourselves of the sin of forgetting the glory that was the freedom struggle? It is not good enough to read and preach, it is infinitely more necessary to live the life.
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