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Shri Narendra Modi addressing a Public Meeting in Sikar, Rajasthan



Shri Narendera Modi ji, the strong PM candidate for India in 2014, addressing the public meeting in Sikar, Rajasthan.

Once again he attacked congress for its selfish politics.
The question still remains the same, Will people of India change this goverenment ? or the dirty politics of the congress will continue this government. Mr. Modi says congress is just showing the new laws and constitutions to poor and illiterate people of India. Well, He also cracks a joke on this. Of course he is quite right about it. Just making rules does not  makes everything all right. you must implement it. And the Congress is talking about just a few specific communities and minorities, what about the others ?

Aren't they human or aren't they Indian ? If you make a policy it shall be made by considering the economy not community. Congress always says the government account is nearly empty, then how are you going to give away the food for free, Does this means you are going to charge other to fulfill this selfish and only vote bank  based policy of yours. Well there is lot to be seen before the coming elections.

For the moment there are so many examples which would show the people's attraction for BJP, after all during last ruling period of BJP there was lot of growth in Indian economy and people were happy, well, at least happier than they are now, with Congress.

But as it is said, the congress is born in politics, otherwise, was it possible to rule for about 60 years ? I guess, No.

For my personal opinion I'm going to vote for BJP, not just because of PM candidate is so strong but also to protect the govern ship from congress.

The final question is that will congress succeed to capture Mr. Modi in its net of CBI ? Well, there is lot of time before the election and we shall not forget they are born politicians.
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