India is a strange country, wherein if you see something shining it is assumed that someone was annulled of his shine in the duo process or in other words if someone howls about dharma it must be because a non-believer has just been able to settle score with a believer who is now tagged an adharmi.
We let the destroyer to uproot the seeds and then blame the planter to be weak in guarding the seeds he had sown. In other words, onus of a developing story lies on the shoulders of the developer till it break even and efforts in this direction are held in private account. If the story fails to survive over a period of time, story dies down a private death not even making it to public obituary.
Any treasure found on a private land can be confiscated by the state treasury but otherwise is not legal. The very institution that is fast enough to auction the natural resources doesn't have the same urgency in attending to the natural calamity. There is no dearth to contradictions around us.
We are always shown our places if we ever try to fight the force which conspires to unnerve us. The question arises if we were just waiting to be shown our place?
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