Mr. Manmohan Singh, this time its personal.

Millions have died while Manmohan Singh you have slept and fiddled. There have been a steady stream of anger and disgust that has often found its way to social media time and again. None of the vent, atleast intitally, was not to awaken you or to plead for your mercy. Later on, when I realised what an incorrible SOB you are, there is nothing much to plead and pray.

But dear Manmohan stupid Singh, this time its personal. Over past few years I have seen friends and families suffer. Fortunately by God's Grace we always had a tomorrow to hope for. But Manmohan this time you have a victim. A good hard working gentle giant of a man, who has worked hard ever since I have known him from younger years to the last moment. The brave and cheerful, and always hopeful, he has fought the life is most courageous fashion. But Manmohan, your fiddling and nonsense, which has pulled the economy so much down, the poor guy died of a heart attack leaving behind a wife and two young daughters. He was my uncle Manmohan, my chittappa, a good man. And you are going to pay for it, in whatever way but you are going to pay for it.

If wheels of Karma grind Manmohan, you have lot to grind. For the millions who have suffered under your rule, for your commissions and omissions, you need to have an answer on your judgement day.