Even before the print dried up in the newspaper, even before the tears in my eyes, provoked by the poignant poem dried up, Bangalore not wanting to lag behind, comes out with an equally horrific incident.
If we can do nothing about such incidents repeating, atleast let us stop breast beating about our great culture, ethical values and so on.
Let us all hang our heads in shame, to atleast assuage the anguished soul of the brutalised foetus. Eshwar
