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The kid died. He left behind memories and plans, lovely ones. The ever smiling face was like a lantern in the darkness of the capitalist regime created by the autocratic government here. His body parts were separated and they stitched it all up into a mass which was half the original size. The mother was completely shattered, the father stood tall amidst the run of events but poor li'l brother. He was not even aware of what was happening till these tyrants who had to show him the body took him to the PM chamber.

These martyrs have done their jobs, efficiently and tirelessly and they have set an example for us lucky fools who are still a part of this organisation which treats human life like excreta. If work pressure and overloading did not deter their stance, the pursuit for money killed these two brilliant young and beautiful minds. The capitalists and their cronies in their pursuit for green have painted the walls of justice with the same colour and now these fuckers will still carry out the same old marathon without people having vacant hints of what goes on inside this pool of tyranny.

For Akshay Bhandari, a great collegue and a brilliant manager, and for Nitin Singh, my partner, the kind hearted, ever smiling , pure guy who could not even kill an insect, I pray. May their souls rest in peace and their families get strength to carry on for the rest of their lives.