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  • Writer's pictureVedashree Khambete Sharma

This is not a sarcastic post.

Give Ajmal Qasab whatever he wants. Seriously. Food, water, newspapers, perfume. Pickle, flowers, fruit, juice. Archie comics, since he’s claiming to be 17. A personal tarot reading.

Whatever. He. Wants.

Then – and this is the important bit – hang him till he dies.

Because the time for moderate, satyagrahi ideals was 1947. It’s 2009 and it’s about time we became famous for a justice system that works.

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