Style is the man. I like Mr Modi’s cascading mane which is being groomed with much care. I was always a fan of his beard especially since it helped me to justify my own bristles for which I am yet to find an admirer. Now, having fallen in love with the PM’s mane, I’m thinking of letting my hair down especially behind my neck. It may help me to keep quiet where I should speak up and blah-blah where I should shut up.
Mr Modi doesn’t need any script. He can speak to the audience any time anywhere without a script written by some political advisor. Speak effectively too. He is a born orator. He knows the power of words and rhetoric. He can sway his audience with those powers. That’s the sign of a real leader. Mr Modi is THE leader. We deserve him.
Discovery of India
I am about to complete a year of living in Kerala. I’m yet to find any ragpicker in the state – whom I used to encounter every day in Delhi in dozens of places. In fact, I have had to depend on people who can’t even understand a word of Malayalam for most of the works related to the house I’m building in a small village in Kerala. Kerala pays high wages to the migrant labourers for doing hard jobs while it entertains itself with some political scams and scandals. Kerala is God’s own country where the gods are dying of laughter. But Mr Modi found one boy trying to gather food from some garbage heap in Kerala. That’s the real genius of Mr Modi. He knows what to find. Even Einstein would have been a failure before Mr Modi’s genius. He is rediscovering India.
I salute this great leader. India deserves no less a genius.