Sunday, 12 January 2014

Bomb

I have seen the politics of this country turn around in these years. Cricket is no more a sport now, it’s a religion. People are making more money than ever and the poor are getting poorer each day.
I am a retired government servant who lives on pension. I had to bribe the officer to get my pension started. The other day there was a burglary in the neighbourhood, the report was filed at a local police station and the case is pending. Murders happen and still no action is taken. Women are not protected; even the garbage is not collected. I have come to the end of my life, after suffering from prolonged illness. The governance is so bad that people are scared to come out at night. By the time anybody reads this I will already be dead. Under my bed there is a ticking time bomb. The way I built this bomb is irrelevant, but the fact that it is ticking is more important, and you all have twenty four hours only.  
The code to detonate this bomb is a six digit number, all the numbers are non-repetitive and the game starts after the point. I hope now the police will get to work. Keep counting.
By,

Cristiano Ronaldo.

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