india won

election came and gone. india won.
india did not lose from no invasion greek rome mongol persian british whatever despite destructions looting inhumanity from human. india survived calamities on daily basis ~ flood famine disease hunger drought typhoons tsunami and earthquakes. india is resourceless but survived and fortunately gave the world the only way forward after destruction. it is not better india BUT THE SAME INDIA.
after my first trip to US in early 1989, I landed at Santa Cruz. i was standing in queue for taxi for domestic airport. i was very much pushed and jostled, irritated i looked back and i found it not indian but a white big american and she said unapologetic - back to india and indian techniques otherwise i would be forever standing.
things do not move in india unless pushed with money or muscle.
india did not change as far as history goes. from epics ramayana mahabharata we know it was same india many millennia ago. i read so much of history from babur genghis khan and persian and european invader. they all thought they would change this country make it more civil more disciplined. however the sap india tree extracts from the same mother earth, on its surface those invaders grew up, is unique one and india does not prosper but remains same.
india is immortal. good days india shall never see ever.
immortal is its indiscipline. immortal is its corruption. immortal is inhumanity to humanity. immortal is its diseased unhealthy filthy living condition disregarded and ignored by indians.
it is the land of believers. better days is waiting in future. indians are never disillusioned.
i ask this question to everybody why did buddha not born anywhere else but india. why india alone is the land of dharma and not any place.
the entire subcontinent is the land of dharma. no one need go and visit mecca or jerusalem.
for millennia we have unstoppable pilgrimage from rest of the world to india ~ the filthiest place no hygiene no truth no honesty ~ what is the attraction for a young beautiful girl of twenty leaving air conditioned living in north carolina or maine to walk the streets of mumbai kolkata delhi chennai ... rape cities? why? i have seen them living in most horrible condition for many months. why they come to india in search of what? drugs disease violence dishonesty love .....?
no no no no...
they all come here in the land of buddha in search of home
india remains same yet wins everyone's heart world over
india is the heart
yudhisthir could not enter heaven bypassing hell ~the only door of heaven is through hell

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