Startups vs MNCs - The Big RAT Race

Working with the Multi-National Companies will give your resume a brand name but neither would it change your capability nor will improve business. If you want a brand label on your resume then don't go for startups. And if you want a career growth and you are not afraid of building reputation on your own then startups shall be on your call. 

For MNC-

It's definitely a dog-eat-dog world out there and people are least concerned about the fact where they are pushing their career towards. At least, now I am speaking for our Indian Society; if you have just graduated and hunting for job you would definitely go chasing big brands and despite the fact that MNCs literally takes up your life but then you would love it without it. Here, you will be trying to only be specific to "your" career, playing politics getting a position where you'd be the boss but eventually you are losing credibility. Now, who cares if you are getting a hefty pay check and a brand name on your ID says so-and-so Multi-National firm that raises eye brows while you are travelling in a Metro (only in the case if you don't own a BMW). And finally your career ends up bragging about many places you visited and food you ate, not forgetting to mention how your 'life in lights' was.

For StartUps

It's NOT a dog-eat-dog world, yes, it is not in a startup. If you are emotionally working out to build up your career and you think money is not the concern only until it helps managing your living. A startup is where you can actually startup your career, if giving your resume a startup name shall not demean your confidence. In a startup you will get exposure, it's like taking admission in a school from the first grade. You will get to learn the business without spending a nickel and it can be beneficial for you if you are just an entrant, or looking out for jobs. Expecting big money in this case would not lead you anywhere even after 3 years but the least you can do is live a fruitful life. You'd not own a Mercedes this way (if that's what you are desperate about) in nearly 5 to 6 years down the line but can definitely expect a peace-of-mind working schedule and coming back to loving family in your own Chevy Beat. Startups can lead to up to certain levels of satisfactions. Live Life In Peace.

Note/Disclaimer: Biased but not specifically endorsing.

It's Time, You Take It

All in one place, It's time you take it seriously, "The Online Advertising". The web - one place on earth you have ever been and be able to see the world, instantly. Without defying the statements of web, digital advertising that has far grown up now to be of a serious cause generation and be persuasive at the same time, is highly liable to to change 'your' opinion about any product or services. If you are not buying it, the other dominant category of people will let you. Unbelievably, there are marketers and advertisers who can make you buy a certain product without you knowing about being influenced. Online digital marketing has high scope in persuading people who mostly live their life, online.

The Digital Advertising rose above every marketing technique. There are many possibilities that may lead an Online digital advertising company which has just established can cater online client base without spending a nickel. And people, there are such entrepreneurial startups, already. There are digital advertising agencies who have gained fame and are established; webchutney, mudpie, FrogIdeas and 27 oranges adcomm amongst all, if I were to name a few.

It's time, you take it. There are people who are working hard to bring you the ultimate ideas and make irresistible ads which demands a second look. So, here is a suggestion, if you see an ad on this blog, just take it as a respect for those who made it.

Shouts Of Souls

At times, you may be wrong but not always. Just for this once, I wouldn't care if I am right or wrong. Living alone is likeable and I am getting addicted to it. Almost every person who just tried themselves on drugs and alcohol have not been able to give it up lately. May be that thought struck always down to my throat and I am not quitting it. You may be addicted, you may feel guilt, remorse and circumstantial indifferences make you anxious but on the other hand you can go out and work hard until smoking or the hard work itself kills you.

I am trying to seek peace in isolation, its like you are searching for silence in bereavement and what you get is the intense loudness in the utter silence you probably are hemmed in, and finally if you will tend to notice the surroundings you will find that annoyance is quite a small word.

Complications are sometimes so good that you quite get addicted to it. You find pain in everything, in everything will you now disguise your agitated emotions! Things would seemingly try to get more convoluted and you will find yourself trapped in the lethargic cobwebs of the time and circumstances that you may once were addicted to. Life is too simple to be lived quietly in a place of no man's land, but since we (me, in particular sense) complicate situations and life, we tend not to perform better than with the sense of remorse of our own wrong done.

There will come a time when all you seek would only be peace and silence without the belligerence of thoughts that might prevail in the head of evil. But since, you're already confounded with a perplexed situation that all swayed upon you by the very "will" of yours, you cannot, even if you want to, get away with shouts of your soul.

"The things you own end up owning you."

Social Decry

Just this time at once and forever I would like anybody and everybody to know the difference between what you actually are and what you become under public spectacle. You eat with hands, put that very finger in your nose later to clean up slimy secretion and you may at times overlook doing so. Have a very scintillating personality (-certainly addressing all the ladies) which you would always want people to admire to but not you want carry yourself like that when home alone. Wear a ripped pajama in the house but a brand tagged denim when in the public domain. Act puerilely in comradeship but have a hold over self when out on the run.

Start getting pragmatically professional, people. This divide between you and other people's perception of you, may lead to get an acuity of yours to go down in the dumps. I have gotten into the very casual attitude in-and-out, everywhere and anywhere and this precedes as people find topics of concern when you don't get them what they want to hear or see (-stop criticizing everything, finicky folks). Not everything is governed by anybody, so why the heck in this planet anybody would want to be pejorative (or change or criticize) certain things which they personally don't like. You just cannot have to be judgmental about anything that comes on your way. Just be a self critic and create your personal opinion without disparaging others.

It may be giving a look that I may have inclined the topic on the different aspect but rendering the same fact that if you become practically focused on what you actually are, you will be purging yourself and be what you are. This may finally give you the eloquent sense of judgment. Now you are free to say that, "I would have rather died than reading this." And I will irrevocably be the same person.

Get a Life, Deal with it

This cannot be undone. When you get the way into your life, you don't want to follow it and the rest while you are just getting freaky as to why you are so lost. Can human tendency work two ways out of a problem? Actually, life goes on and on and we as freaks waste almost half of our life finding the ways out of a problem. It is essentially not needed to work on a problem of a life when it just comes and goes by, just give it a look and that's all. People I see, some are busy making their schedules, some have already traced their future on a book (diary, so they say), some still looking for ways to get over emotional disdain, for some their standard of living, and the list goes on. Different People, Different Problems. I do what I love and love what I do (Blackberry kicker is copied from here :p *winks*), I mean it. I don't go boggling around things as what to do and what not to. Yes, we need to schedule our lives, to speak practically, for the need of it.

How many times have you heard "live present, leave past"? I wouldn't doubt you haven't heard this yet. You should definitely keep in regards what you have to become, not how you want to become. 'Trample on the air this earth has and feel the breeze this life gives you, don't run for what is going away, capture the smiles on your way.' Life is simple, stop complicating with your preparation of facing the future. What happened, let it rest on past and live your present. And then I see people sick of their past shitting their present. This is life you cannot change it, This cannot be undone.

Hell, what have I become! A philosophers' tune? A guide? Phuck No! I'm goinna sleep now. And stop drunk blogging.

Pranab Mukherji: The Thirteenth and unlucky.

The Pranab Mukherjee, as the 13th President of India is substited Smt. Pratibha Devi Singh Patil by the end of July presidential election of 2012. President Mukherjee, first a Teacher, then a Journalist, then The Finance Minister of India has garnered 69.3% of the total (10,29,750) Ten lakhs Twenty Nine Thousands Seven Hundred and Fifty valid votes polled, from the rivalry P. A. Sangma.

Former president and Congress veteran Pranab Mukherjee passed away on August 31. The 84-year-old was admitted to the military hospital around noon on August 10, and had also tested positive for COVID-19 prior to the surgery. His condition had remained critical a day after he underwent a brain surgery.

He, who was the leader of Indian National Congress resigned from the Political Office preceding his Presidential elections this July. His prosperity and integrity contained him with a successful career in the righteous path of the life. President Mukherjee's incumbent as a Finance Minister honoured him with many achievements as awards. He was awarded as "The Finance Minister Of the Year for Asia" by the 'Emerging Markets' The daily newspaper of record for the world bank. Like many others he also had a many ups and downs of his career but has he been the disciplined and workaholic which finally led him to the presidential post.


India may have invigorated after this Presidential Election, as they were not very fond of the current President Smt. Pratibha DeviSingh Patil. The recent economic decline, rapes and murders were all said to be the poor action of laws. The riddance seems to be very great as the newly elected President is very active and people trust him for the way of his work and the active participation in the development of the country. He can be seen shouting often as that of Prime Minister Manmohan Singh. 

Pratibha DeviSingh Patil is said to be only seen on Republic day at India Gate. Only then. Seriously. People have angered over this insipid President but now they may have the light of hope for their life as Pranab enters the Rashtrapati Bhavan with his powers of amendment.

Pratibha Patil said, "I am deeply committed to the cause of  education and would like to see every person, man and woman, boy and girl, be touched by the light of  modern education. Empowerment of  women is particularly important to me as I believe this leads to the empowerment of  the nation"

I just got to ask her a question. Has she not seen the Guwahati Molestion or Rape case by now? Just for this once, somebody give her a TV set on her farewell, please. Let her see and insinuate the empowerment of women. What in the world is wrong with the Government? I know it is wrong to target Government for every cause but people, everything is a cause for this paradigm. You may think I am the only one accusing our President but for God's sake, ask these people, ask yourself, have you ever felt like empowerment of women is somewhere really empowering women. I cannot judge Pratibha Patil as I cannot call Sherlyn Chopra, a Bitch nor Poonam pandey, a whore for just they have posed nude for that matter. May be our President has lots of work to do in her office but it doesn't ever appear to public spectacle! Or does it ever? That is how transparent our Government is.


And even if Pratibha Devi Singh Patil has uplifted our women of honour. Why people in this country are still insecure and prevailing disregard. I may not have disgraceful feelings for our President as she is still a respectable citizen of India. I am also proud that even if the least she did, she did for women and for the country. We shall also pride in ourselves for being Governed by such a pure heart and calmer human. And moreover, the first lady-President of India.


Now talking about our 13th President Mukherjee, the number denotes the unluckiness for many but for him The Thirteenth is the Luck. You would also like to know that the Government of India honoured him with 'Padma Vibhushan', which is the second highest civilian award in India. Not that Pranab Mukherjee is non-capacitive for this post of President but he has earned his stature of Presidence by winning the elections at a margin of 69.3%, which itself is a remarkable achievement. Most of the people are celebrating the entrance of his rather than bidding the farewell to Pratibha Patil.



Acknowledgement- 

Hindustan Times 

The Times of India 

Twitter  (@shankdelhi)

Wikipedia

The article is written not to hurt anybody's value and nor does it condign any disparagement against anybody for that matter.

SMT. PRATIBHA DEVI SINGH PATIL IS FIRST WOMAN PRESIDENT OF INDIA, 

AND NO WORD IN THIS ARTICLE EITHER DEPRICIATES OR DISHONOURS HER BY ANY WAYS.

Stereotypical Love

I can so form a story, bewildering you to lose your temper even before you get through the article. But I would not do that. Okay, why the hell do I want anybody to break their device while reading my blog. This is not a love story, so please, you love-sick patients may cry foul of this.

Many of my friends who live not their life but what their girl wants them to be. Have they ever obeyed their parents, heck why? "There are two theories to arguing a girl, neither of them works" This may sound a bit chauvinistic on our part but, you see truth is truth. For some people, being in a relationship with the only priority of intimidating their desires can be well understood. But I can't fathom a situation where a person lands up in a relationship every month and almost misunderstands their partner every time with a sense of regret and remorse, agonizing situations without having sex and crying of break-up every second of a day. Hell, this is not love. I might have misinterpreted love for quite a while. But Love doesn't happen this way (sex does, though).

Talking about people who momentarily exercise on their relationship etiquettes and get nothing except a crap from a girl. Approaching every woman on the track and asking them out for dates may be a good way to go for a girl but keeping a tab on them frequently makes me sick.

What is wrong with Love Stories?
A sick person revolves around a girl, could not even try to convince her for himself, losing temper, suicides. The pigeonhole of Love Stories is now understood.

The people shall not lose their integrity chasing partners. To get love, start loving the person in you. Find love in yourself, the shadow of you in the mirror.

Liebster Blog Award

I've been awarded the Liebster Blog Award by Divya Bisht! Thank You :)

This award is for bloggers. And here are the rules: 

1.     Each person must post 11 facts about themselves.

2.    Answer 11 questions the tagger has given you and give 11 questions for the people you’ve tagged.

3.    Choose 11 people and link them in your posts.

4.    Tell them you have tagged them.

5.    Remember, no tag backs.

11 Facts about me

1. I am a huge fan of "Dexter".
2. My favorite colour is black.
3. I am a movie freak.
4. I love writing and watching (movies).
5. I will be real
6. I am a Capricorn.

7. I have special friends but mostly I am a loner.
8. I live in New Delhi.
9. My love is writing and luxury, ironically yes.
10. I love cooking
11. I am an alc-o-holic.

11 Questions asked by Divya: 

1. Which is your favourite hang out place?

Inside a car with a bar.
2. Who is your favourite author?

Julian Barnes
3. Who is you idol in life?

The one who is now dead. And then he became a deadly idol.
4. When is your birthday?

on my birthdate. PJ, 27 december.
5. what comes to your mind when you hear the word "books"?

Hell, one more? (I love reading books which I find myself).
6. Do you have a Goodreads account? If yes, what is the thing you like about this site the most?

That I can boast about the book I have never read. lol

7. Which is the favourite social networking site according to you?

Twitter
8. Tea or coffee?

Tea

9. What are your educational qualifications?

I am an illiterate Basterd.
10. Books or movies?

Thriller movies and literary books - both, actually.
11. Which is your favourite ice-cream?

Cassatta (mother dairy)

 Liebster Award Nominees:

1. Train of Thoughts

2. New books on my shelves

3. Caffeine and Books
4. a pocket full of books
5. the nocturnal library

6. Milena's Book corner blog
7. Lust for life

8. Mom's Thumb reviews
9. Musings over nothing
10. World full of wonder and vigor
11. Anyone who wants to

11 Questions for the  Liebster Award Nominees:

1. What be your favourite place to make out?
2. Who is your favourite actress?
3. Since when did you start realizing that now you fantasize about sex in life?
4. And you fantasize with which wo/man?
5. What comes to your mind when you hear the word "Lust"?
6. Do you now visit pornographic sites in incognito?

7. Which is the favourite social networking site, (don't fcuk me, saying facebook)?
8. Smoking or drinking?

9. Only for ladies; what is your figure? Men may write, their partners?
10. Books or movies?
11. Which is your favourite flavour (don't think too much)?

Twice a Smoking Barrel

What kind of guy, without a drug or alcohol problem looks so like a druggy. Only a Writer. Like many others, I am too career obsessed. Engineering was my dream, after I woke up with the eyes wide open, realized I could be a writer. Reading was never my hobby, so I started writing. Comprehended lately, that for a person to become a writer has to start reading. I was sitting on the couch in my drawing room with the book "False Impression" bought before a week and just was the distraction when the phone rang to call me a meeting, a friend I always wanted to avoid. But as he came far from another city just to greet me 'hello', I couldn't have forestalled my being at home. I went to see him and he heedlessly asked me to contribute in buying a packet of weed to smoke together. 

That was my first time I ever felt amused by the sheer pleasure of smoking! Nonetheless, I wanted so not to happen as after getting 'High' people address you more intently and it feels like as if they know it, you just smoked a joint and that's illegally bad thing. Past few days, I read about marijuana and those unwanted plants which are now so expensive and so wanted that my peers almost spend all their allowances on it. And the avarice of it is still to crave for more. I was totally unaware of the consequences one bears after smoking these oddly substances that for quite a couple of weeks I actually researched about things like, Marijuana, Weed Leaves, Hashish, Coacaine, Ethers and other Acidic substances, purposely so that I could tell my friends now, even I know what I smoke and how it actually feels like. 

Those were the days when I dropped a year as intended to study to clear engineering entrance exam. I hardly get any penny for my daily expenditure but still rather being sorry to my friends I give them an appreciable amount of contribution, accumulating bucks which I save while helping my mother in a grocery store. Things went on like that for a couple of months, a couple of months more and couple of months more when finally I realized that actually I have to study and just few days are left for the forms to end up selling and I am still to buy forms. Meanwhile I gave up all that we smoke and things we do. 

Things were seemingly started to appear in my mind, I just started loving life and its values, but drugs are something which keeps an entity of never fulfilling desire. Things were getting little better and when I suddenly gave up the thought of becoming an engineer and changed that for Journalism, after all this is the only good thing drugs did to my life. Somewhere down the corner I anticipated that engineering is not my taste... Or probably I wanted to get rid of those druggies. I didn't know if in any point of fact I was avoiding drugs or drugs made me choose my career option I was obsessed with. The question haunts me with the sense of regret, is drugs doing good to me or is it too bad? 

After college admission, befriending some passive cigarette smokers needlessly knowing that they too are indulged in smoking substances. Just that once I saw my past hitting me back and I started it again now with a positive side of it. I quite enjoyed smoking with my new friends; they taught me the good side of getting high. And also, unlike earlier this time was not for Marijuana but Hashish, Cream Hash. The thing is great. Now I don't feel as if people are watching me and they know that I’m high, but rather I confidently stare at them and show an insolent smirking expression, that feeling of superiority, self confidence made me feel invincible for quite a some time. I withhold Group Discussions and Presentations until after smoking a joint. Teachers' started appreciating my work and GD's went very great. The words just hover over my head while GD's, all I need to do is just place them right and form a sentence and speak up. I understood, Drugs are taking on me. The medications make you feel very conscious about you and very provocative, in simpler words, it makes you smarter if you are already smart.

Taking everything for granted and ridden over by the pride and arrogance of oneself has defeated my irrepressible attitude. Apparently I created myself an imaginary line of status, so hard to cross that nothing in the earth be impossible to conquer or capture. I can take on anything. I was affected by the sheer pleasure of smoking and spectating it as an addiction would be wrong. From the time I started reading 'False Impression' still on the 24th page of it has made me so restless... I am still to end up with that book.

Now, I want to get killed. I am so doing nothing except shitting. It should be like; 
Shot right on my temple, Twice a smoking barrel of a gun.

It's only after we’ve lost everything, we’re free to do anything.

Like Politics, Doped Media

Cell Tower, Licensed under A. Raja. Now quashed by SC 

Indian Media, regardless of their courage, grace and hard work, sometime withstands a narrow set of minds which narrows the content and as well as mentality further more.  Does not this indicate, albeit, imprecisely that Indian Media is growing against all odds. If plagiarism of any kind are not to be believed.
Read about the Radia Tapes, who juxtaposed many other Politicians and known Scions, among others, Senior Television Journalist, Barkha Dutt in a channel between two political parties. 

To read more on this, view the actual article at the wordpress blog; SHOTSPHERE, "The Views Of The News".

Shoe In Shreds

I had it in the morning. Capricorns always live in the fear of a dreadful fate. We are smart and not intended to be known, but more on that instinctive knowledge which we get from a newspaper astrology column which sometimes seems very true, lessens the fact that we don’t disclose things, at all. Even to our alter-ego.  Since the time I ended up my teen (-in numerals) and just put my foot forward in my quarter-life. Everything around me starts revolving, the days are hopeless, nights are intolerable. The fear of being worthy of nothing, fear of ineptness, fear of desolation and this anxiousness always leaves me with a sense of remorse and guilt. Why? 

I don't know if my parents know about me, feeling this way of not able to do anything in life and still brags out to become Einstein. Just this thought, my inability makes my day go down in the dumps. I have friends as everybody else's but I never want anybody to support me. This life is just a survival for me; from guilt, from regrets, from the villain inside, from everywhere. Is it too late to begin again? Have I ever had any talent? Did I grow up to become nothing? Questions, I have slews. Answers, I have none. 

I've never been so comfortable to anyone talking and emotionally satisfying as I am to my blogs. Took me very hard to cope with life and when I finally got a go in the field of journalism and mass communication I'm taking it very lightly and still doing nothing except tearing my shoes in the daily run. When I've had enough, that stubbornness still surfaces my adolescents. Things are hard to do with. Finally I have thought to put that shoe in shreds under the bed and buy myself a new meaning of life, a new pair of shoes.

Author's choice

RUSHDIE in the Black Farce

Salman Rushdie, novel 'The Satanic Verses'

The Audience at Jaipur Literature Festival, 2012

More than 10,000 people gathered to celebrate the exquisite ideas and the words at one place - THE JAIPUR LITERATURE FESTIVAL. Everyone was eagerly waiting for Salman Rushdie to Video Conference an interview by the gutsy Barkha Dutt to the studio in London around 3.45pm (IST). A planned videolink conference with Rushdie at the Jaipur Literary Fest #JLF (Twitter) presented the directors with an impossible decision: cause a riot or uphold an imperative principle. The incident got the directors, coordinators and co-operators in a state of momentary shock, when they received a notice by Police to stop the video conference and the Muslim activists who appeared before 1pm in the vicinity to forbade the Rushdie's interview, were the biggest daunt to the crowd present there.

Protesters at Jaipur Literary Fest, 2012

Muslim activists made it clear of boycotting Rushdie's book and banning it therefore in islamic communities as one of the books wrote by Salman Rushdie- "THE SATANIC VERSES" contained offensive statements which besieged the Muslim's sentiments and apparently the Muslim activists at the Jaipur Literary Fest had palpable callousness over Salman Rushdie. The infuriated crowd hauled over the Directors, of the interview that is to be taken by Barkha Dutt. Nor Police, neither government put their foot forward to the protesters and the crowd that might get exacerbated as the consequence, as evidently more than Hindus, government is concerned about their Muslim voters. If the videolink is shown to public, there would be violence and the crowd might aggravate entailing the scuffle. 


Novel, "The Satanic Verses" which was first published in 1988 and therein banned in Iran, Afghanistan, Papua New Guinea, Pakistan and later in India due to blasphemous reference to the Muslim community. After 24 years later in 2012 at the Jaipur literary fest, the author was banned entering his own birth place, India. The clauses in the book which are the gratuitous provocation to Muslim Community had enough of punishment to Salman Rushdie as fatwa was also issued by a leader of Iran and a Muslim Scholar, Shi'a. After the issue of fatwa, Rushdie was police protected by the British Government and later Rushdie avowed that he would not remain under quilts and will stop living in hiding. The Iranian News Agency proclaimed that fatwa would remain permanent, until and unless it is rescinded by the person who first issued it. The leader had since died. 


Rushdie has never been physically assaulted or incurred. Since then, the conciliated verse sometimes grows to gruesome fiascoes and other while it remains buried deep to explode someday to some event. 

People should forget and forgive. Maybe the verses weren't that harmful to become a cause to a dispute, and even if it were... THE FREEDOM OF SPEECH, has it all not be taken as offensive. If in India people have their right of speech why could not a person speak to his mind? Perhaps, Rushdie never meant to hurt anybody's sentiments and even if he has, why shall we make him suffer his whole life? SALMAN RUSHDIE shall be liable for the charges for his offensive verses, but we should not punish him his whole life.

Acknowledgement- 

THE BIG STORY (Soumya Bhattacharya), 

Editorial, Sunday hindustan times, New Delhi (dated 29 January, 2012).

The Satanic Verses (Salman Rushdie)

Barkha Dutt and Salman Rushdie (via Twitter)

Title credits, "BLACK FARCE" (as Salman Rushdie calls the JLF's entire fiasco in an interview to Barkha Dutt)

Photo Credits-

indiatimes (The Times Of India)

Public; Nobody's Business

Parliament House, New Delhi 

"Do you know what it takes to get into the Parliament? Whatever, but you will come out pocket full of money when exiting."

A bungalow at Lutyens', New Delhi 

As we embrace the activists like Anna Hazare and few realistic politicians for their welfare indulgence into the ombudsman's (lokpal's) swamp we take no considerations to the MPs who hold the dark intent as a principle of them. They make the ignorance of public to the level where they get the modest amount of salary shown and what that is unaccountable goes oblivion in the showcase. Our Parliamentarians extracts the most out of what we call Money accountable to Public. Most of the MPs live in or on the vicinity at Lutyens' Delhi which has the gross estimated value of real estate of Rs 300-400 crore depending on the size of the bungalow. In Delhi as a state we have 77 Ministers including those of state are so capable that they can even hire a servant for spoon feeding and cleaning their toilets (-literally, where it comes from). India as a country still counts 37.7% of population below poverty line (BPL) and we have more than 540 Lok Sabha Ministers and 250 Rajya Sabha Ministers playing all in multimillion currency and can be said perfectly capable of feeding those below poverty line till their death and still holds a tidy sum of a million.

The new statistics shows the increment of Government bureaucrats. Six lakhs per annum is the salary of an Indian MP which is in accounts and the bungalow which grows behind is what the money needs to be in accounts. There is no Parliamentary drawback or system limitations, all in all the corrupt Ministers grew up to behold this nature when an American bureaucrats draws an ample annual salary of $1,74,000 (Rs 93 lakhs) and yet lives at homes which cost almost third of the fractions Indian MPs' bungalows worthy of. Where actually the money is growing and how far will it reach to the corrupt standards? Questions never become an answer in parliament. An MP brings multi-ideological standards of his own to become so-and-so. He spends around 7-10 crores on elections to win it before whining and bragging of the same and a successful MLA spends around 2-3 crores all on a state assembly elections. By all procedure successfully passed giving these MPs right of expenditure in some other sense. Now when all the revenue is collected from Public funds, National Highway Authority of India, Airports, Railways, Transports and Municipal departments. The audited revenue on utilization lies in vain before the public and eaten by the corrupt society of MPs and Bureaucracies. 

Lokpal brought the debate of empowering of Election Commission to audit electoral expenses on a continuous basis and make all the funds of public accountable on the expense sheet. Should it provide the power to de-register and de-recognize the blunderer political parties which play seminal roles in digging the black money out. There must be a tough regulatory bodies which instigates the policies to investigate the profession of each and look into the matter deeply and not commiserate the deal with money.

"What we pay unwritten, goes unaccountable." 

Acknowledgement- 

How much does your Lutyens MP cost you? (Minhaz Merchant), 

Sunday Times Of India, New Delhi (dated 18 December, 2011).

Wikipedia (for accurate statistics on BPL and current census report)

Photo Credits-

The Times of India Travel (www.timesofindiatravel.com).

Ajit

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