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Dance of democracy is over.

It seems like all those who wrote all these kinds of blogs have simply wasted there time. Cos as the old people say young generation is very irresponsible. So we have proved. Today my 85 years old granny has gone for voting but my above 18 years old friends they were thinking of different kinds of excuses. One said he did not know that he must get a voter ID card. One says he does not know where his voting booth is.
I always respected those in high offices. However, after 26/11, I started hating them. Now I again respect them. You know why? Because it for them why we have come here. Yes, there are bad peoples among them too but the majority is good. Now I salute them because we never crosscheck them still they have carried on to develop our country. However, many of them try their best to divide us but they actually unite us. Look everywhere everyone is part of this grand celebration whether he is a Hindu, Muslim, Sikh or Christians. Everyone who is an Indian is part of this. But what we the people do we do not believe in India, which have given us so much in our life. Because of these people, our country ranks second in about everything. When it can actually rank first. So I ask those who will criticise the politicians if anything wrong happens in our country. Not to criticise them but criticise themselves. Because in reality you are responsible for everything that is wrong in our country.

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