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Death of Rizwan and beyond

I guess I do not need to tell the story sorry the mysterious eventualities involving Rizwan and Priyanka. Neither I am interested to describe and draw some conclusion on the incident. I am more interested about the way we reacted or should have reacted.

There is so many spices like rich poor division , religious , social , power play aspect in the events. After the mysterious death of the protagonist there is lot of candle light and media hype. Everybody is furious about the death of the young boy or about the money power involved in the incident.

I feel people are missing some very basic points. People are more interested about the incident not about the problem as a whole and where we stand. We are ready for the scalp of the accused persons. But how many of us take a deep breath and ask ourselves how we would have reacted in case some one of our very own involved. No doubt we have every right to seek justice for someone but what I think most important is what we learn and how we evolve and adjust our mindset. We may shout for justice publicly and at the same time show our tail to changes when we ourselves are involved. And the inertia of our mindset get exposed. We need candle to en light our mindset also.

Changes do take time to take place. To break free from the inertia we need action and we need to question ourselves. And incident like this should provoke changes in the mindset. We may not see changes immediately but the process will begin. Lets lit up a candle in our heart and let the hypocrisy that we may have gets melt down so that our next generation will not accuse us of being hypocrite.

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