One, a Chartered Accountant. Another, a Scientist. One, privileged to have been born in Bombay, India's financial capital. Another, born in a fisherman cove, somewhere on the Southern tip of India. One, professional-turned-convict. Another, scientist-turned-President. One, terror. Another, glee and cheer. One, inventor of the bomb that kills. Another, inventor of the bomb that protects. Date, 30 July 2015. One, sentenced to hang-till-death by State. Another, to be accorded a State funeral with honors. One, Memon. Another, Kalam. Two lives, two journeys. One funeral. So real.
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
One, a Chartered Accountant. Another, a Scientist. One, privileged to have been born in Bombay, India's financial capital. Another, born in a fisherman cove, somewhere on the Southern tip of India. One, professional-turned-convict. Another, scientist-turned-President. One, terror. Another, glee and cheer. One, inventor of the bomb that kills. Another, inventor of the bomb that protects. Date, 30 July 2015. One, sentenced to hang-till-death by State. Another, to be accorded a State funeral with honors. One, Memon. Another, Kalam. Two lives, two journeys. One funeral. So real.
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