Dear Sir,
I am a student of engineering in Delhi.I really admire your work,your stamina,your energy,your style.Its not been long since I have started going through your blogs,and i am already so much inspired by you.But sir,my expectations from you range a little more further.In the sense to say,sir,its people like you who can change the mindset of the coming generations.Don’t you think so that you have powers to inspire people to walk in a different and positive direction in their lives.Talking about crime and ways of crime on TV would just enhance crime.It would just make people aware of the methodologies.Instead,if we talk about things which are spreading peace,for example “seva cafe” in ahmedabad or for instance say “CRY”,wont it be a better way to inspire people.
Daily in newspapers we read about the crime around us.Don’t you feel that every person who reads the newspaper or articles relating to that,is getting affected.For example if there is an article on road rage,our brain is so accustomed that we start imagining the whole episodes in our minds.And hence we start thinking that ways.Suppose there is some article on racial discrimination,people start visualizing themselves.Don’t you feel,sir,that being such a prominent figure in media,you should come out on TV publically to speak on these kind of issues.Nowadays,in the international section,everyday we read about how every country is buying new weapons,on the name of safety.I feel,these nations are just preparing for war.They are just getting ready.And the day that even one country provokes it,the whole world would be destroyed.
I know sir,that you do try to bring a change.I know the system,and i know that we are all just a part of it.Just wanted to share it with you.May be that there is something that you can do.Thank you for your time…
just taking life as it unfolds, finding answers to truths untold, striving hard to talk to my heart and soul, and trying to figure out - this mystic society and my inhumane role
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