There are times when you want to speak out and talk not specifically on an issue that is chosen or earmarked but it is some spontaneous urge to express as if a reservoir is bursting at the seams and wants to rush out into a stream . The only way to meet this compulsion to my mind is either to get hold of someone who is around and whom you can get to listen to you or else one could pen down one’s thoughts or put them in a computer which is the same thing except that you would not know when the electricity or battery will desert you or the system will betray you but then what can you do? Dysfunction is a way of life and nothing really is perfect.
I remember the other day Mr. Ghosh was with me holding a newspaper in his hand and trying to draw my attention to a news item which he thought was of great and historical importance in his opinion and deserved to be discussed between the two of us as self-proclaimed intellectuals. The story related to the ouster of Nawaz Sharif from Pak soil within hours of his arrival. It was clear that the President did not want a son of the soil to disturb the peace and tranquility of his domain to be disturbed by the presence of a soiled and discredited politician(?). Mr. Ghosh was annoyed at the denial of human rights to an individual for ulterior motives.
I was a little hesitant in making my choice between Nawaz Sharif Sahib and Parvez Musharraf Sahib. But one thing was clear. The lurking shadow of Uncle Sam and the preference for the lady in waiting namely the famous Benazir Bhutto obviously had set the pace for the events. So we are waiting with brated breath for her and some softening of the aggressive tone which our neighbour has always adopted towards us. Let us hope that the terror industry that has been thriving in our neighbourhood for a long time willl now provide a respite for the people and allow them to live in peace.