Polling in the City of Delhi where you meet person with the name Kelly
In the city of Delhi as votes were cast and results were out, the party thriving on work accomplished and gender parity restored came out with flying colours, winning 62 seats in a contest of nearly 70 occasional heats. The CM took oath pledging to work for all, work morning to night toll, promising to reach out to each of 20 million residents of Delhi which has a road named Hailey. The campaign was bitter with the biting cold making people turn to sweater. The campaign done and dusted, the votes by no means glum and very much gusted, the results out and feted, the celebrations were mute as those who were voted to power were cute.
With govt schools far away from turning stale, the Medical Centres (Mohalla Clinics) up and running, the piped water supply not a tale of cunning, enough had been done to make Delhi take a stroll and there were less number of people who were eager to engage in a brawl. You vote or not vote for me i will work for you was the banter the CM carried on in a city where people occasionally get wise and witty. As i was out of Delhi on the day the voting took place, Srisailam was the place i was in where there was no race. More has to be done to bring Delhi at par with resonating cities round the world, more surety of success needs to given to tourists who come from other nations and have a foresight that is not blurred. In the days to come and months to not cringe more international tourists would be arriving in the city of Delhi and have sumptuous meals to fill their belly.
With the caveat thrown in the law and order machinery would continue to be at the disposal of Centre, the ruckus in varsities like JNU and Jamia where none were spared irrespective of gender. It is high time the people in the city take to public transport, the repeated usage of personal transport is out and out crude. Here in this city millions are spent on marriages and other such carnivals not knowing this very money could be used to raise medical infrastructure that is not necessarily private driven and by no means cool. Mohalla Clinics need to be upgraded and become strong a city swelling with healthy people who are no less than King Kong.
As the mandate is for five years to rule and not rile, the cooperation extended by Centre would be cherished and a city that espouses the cause of all communities would be welcome with none sporting the expression of glum. More milestones are to be chased and a robust medical infrastructure would be praised. We extend good wishes to those who won and those who bited the dust, never in the history of India the chronological antecedents of divise politics has people turn on and become a riveting craze.
As one goes out of Delhi, one has to watch out for his/her stomach and money tally, the intake of food should be pure and fun and water gulped should not necessarily be a dose of rum. As flight tickets were booked, the different bus rides collated, the stay in South India was all about polite demeanor that one could sport reaching out to everyone who crossed our path and with no fear. Hail South India, hail the template it comes with, hail each act of affection bit by bit as it is all about common man's writ.
In the city of Delhi as votes were cast and results were out, the party thriving on work accomplished and gender parity restored came out with flying colours, winning 62 seats in a contest of nearly 70 occasional heats. The CM took oath pledging to work for all, work morning to night toll, promising to reach out to each of 20 million residents of Delhi which has a road named Hailey. The campaign was bitter with the biting cold making people turn to sweater. The campaign done and dusted, the votes by no means glum and very much gusted, the results out and feted, the celebrations were mute as those who were voted to power were cute.
With govt schools far away from turning stale, the Medical Centres (Mohalla Clinics) up and running, the piped water supply not a tale of cunning, enough had been done to make Delhi take a stroll and there were less number of people who were eager to engage in a brawl. You vote or not vote for me i will work for you was the banter the CM carried on in a city where people occasionally get wise and witty. As i was out of Delhi on the day the voting took place, Srisailam was the place i was in where there was no race. More has to be done to bring Delhi at par with resonating cities round the world, more surety of success needs to given to tourists who come from other nations and have a foresight that is not blurred. In the days to come and months to not cringe more international tourists would be arriving in the city of Delhi and have sumptuous meals to fill their belly.
With the caveat thrown in the law and order machinery would continue to be at the disposal of Centre, the ruckus in varsities like JNU and Jamia where none were spared irrespective of gender. It is high time the people in the city take to public transport, the repeated usage of personal transport is out and out crude. Here in this city millions are spent on marriages and other such carnivals not knowing this very money could be used to raise medical infrastructure that is not necessarily private driven and by no means cool. Mohalla Clinics need to be upgraded and become strong a city swelling with healthy people who are no less than King Kong.
As the mandate is for five years to rule and not rile, the cooperation extended by Centre would be cherished and a city that espouses the cause of all communities would be welcome with none sporting the expression of glum. More milestones are to be chased and a robust medical infrastructure would be praised. We extend good wishes to those who won and those who bited the dust, never in the history of India the chronological antecedents of divise politics has people turn on and become a riveting craze.
As one goes out of Delhi, one has to watch out for his/her stomach and money tally, the intake of food should be pure and fun and water gulped should not necessarily be a dose of rum. As flight tickets were booked, the different bus rides collated, the stay in South India was all about polite demeanor that one could sport reaching out to everyone who crossed our path and with no fear. Hail South India, hail the template it comes with, hail each act of affection bit by bit as it is all about common man's writ.
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