He bowed his head on the steps of Parliament.
Parliamentary democracy began to turn into a dictatorship.
He talked about development for all.
With the collusion of two, the development of two started.
He took the oath of unity of the country. The country began to be divided.
He called for justice. Justice became a prisoner.
He breathed the honor of the country. The country was embarrassed time and again: women's safety, health, plentiful food, and so on and so on.
He celebrated the nectar festival of freedom. The free and bright thoughts of the country kept rotting in jails.
He made a valiant announcement of women's honor. At the same time, the rapists of Bilkis were not only released, but the aarti of those poor was also performed.
The country is really changing. Not only the country, our language is also changing.
The meaning of respect that was explained to us is no longer there. It means humiliation, humiliation and disrespect.
Unity now means further fragmentation within fragmentation. Love means hate. Freedom means zeal and speech. To go forward means to go back.
And, justice means treating the plea for justice as a crime.
This tableau is of a religious country.
I am desperately searching for my country!