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One Year of HOPE(less) for Achhe Din

I am sad to see the line of action Modi's NDA govt is falling in..

Why your party is more concerned towards BEEF & EGG when there are lakhs starving...?

Why your ministers are more concerned to up the tax bars when the tax paying middle class is suffering..?

Why your members are barking free , e.g., Sakshi , Sadvi etc?

Why there is no noose on black money and departmental corruptions?

Why shying away from visiting Indian villages with absolutely no infrastructure and basic amenities?

Remember, just 365 days ago,

when Adani's wealth was $1.9 billion ( today it is $6 billion ) ,

when Advani-Joshi-Shourie were BJP leaders ( sidelined today) ,

when BJP was party of the workers ( not the Boardroom jokers) ,

when you had not made 19 foreign visits,
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You were a HOPE ....

You were the FUTURE....

You were the only OPTION.....

I don't want to loose the hope unless I have an option !

You cant take away my optimism with your naïve policies in the guise of ''Just One Year " logic.

This is time to act otherwise History will never pardon you..!

I believe I imagined the situation long back and its happening :

My cartoon published by www.theindianrepublic.com on March 24th 2014 on the issue with BJP.

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