4th January,2013
To
The Mother of A Martyr,
Ranchi.
Ma,
Just hours back I came to know through TV news channel that your son SRIKANT BHARADWAJ was thrashed mercilessly with iron rods eventually to death by 10 men.
SRIKANT, fearless, had rushed to save his neighbour, a woman, hearing her screams, from getting raped by the 10 men.
No words can ever comfort you from the painful pangs of that insufferable bereavement that stab your soul without mercy at the moment.
SRIKANT is a martyr at the alter of Freedom. He shall never come back Ma. You will never get to embrace him again. You have lost your son forever.
BUT you will never be without a son. You have your sons all over India, who mourn their brother's loss, sons who are a bit closer to ground reality where such heinous crimes are relevant.
There shall be 100 times the number, of men who shall look the other way, comfortably placed in the confines of their own homes. Forgive them Ma.
SRIKANT'S martyrdom shall not go in vain. He is a Hero and shall remain so forever.
VEER PRASABINI BHABO
Don't cry Ma,
--- your son
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