Dhobi hoon. Neta ka kapda, bhakt ka logic, dono dhota hoon. Tameez se aaoge to tameez milegi, keechad uchhaloge to kapdon ke saath-saath tum bhi dho diye jaoge.
Somebody made the sharpest two minutes on the last twelve years and put it out for free. A road inaugurated that was already built. A tender that turns clean the second the file reopens. One brand left on every shelf. A balloon that keeps swelling on applause until one inked finger ends it.
Amritkaal mein aap sabka swagat hai, balloon ke andar. The finger is not a formality. It is the pin.