No Rahul Gandhi,
No Kejriwal,
No Brinda Karat,
No Barkha Dutt,
Will visit him.
No secularist,
No communist,
No human right-ists,
No Islamist,
Will visit him.
No one crore,
No four plots,
No job to kin,
No soothing balm,
Will be given to him.
All the absurd theatre,
Of secularism, of multiculturalism,
Of tolerance-in-tolerance,
Of award wapsi, human rights,
Will not run their shows.
.
Why? ? ? ?
He was no Akhlaq,
He was no Rohit,
He was no Kanhiyya,
He was no disruption-ist,
He was no vote bank.
He was a gentle Hindu doctor,
Playing cricket with his son,
Celebrating Indian victory,
Serving humanity,
Slayed was Doctor Pankaj Narang.
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