The Dream Of The Dream, By Mr. Ranganathan

“But they have dreams to use more modern equipments. This is the market! You can’t ignore this.” Mr. Ranganathan reacted strongly to his colleague. “The Dream! Where government still not reached, the companies reached that places much before.” Mr. Ranganathan took a long sip from the glass and put few potato chips in his mouth. “You may not find electricity in a remote village but you will find a packet of potato chips.” He raised his hand with a potato chips as evidence. “We all know everyone can’t be richer. But remember every one want to be milliner. So fuel the dream and sell anything to them. People’s dream to be milliner is our opportunity. They have dreams we have Investment proposal for them.” Mr. Ranganathan replied like most corporate bosses. Kabir, the junior executive wanted to say something. But his voice diluted in other’s clapping. Mr. Ranganathan looked at him and smiled. Kabir followed others and started clapping on that unwise reply. I was rambling in the hallways. Arnab and his wife Biva were busy to hosting the
But it doesn’t mean everyone is communist” Arnab replied behalf of me. When I tour places in India, I try to understand the people perceptions on various matters. I fill at least 30 different countries are inside of one nation, India. The traditions, the habits and almost everything are different from one region to another region but still we are united. We have strong regionalism still we try to find out “Unity in diversity”. At least we are trying to maintain it in last 70 years. Mr Gupata smiled at Arnab answer and not replied. Arnab moved to another guest. “Well, I have a very funny political joke do you like to hear it?” Mr. Gupta Asked. I had no way to avoid him. Unwillingly I gave a positive smiled. But Mr. Gupta was not satisfied with a single listener. He called some other guest too. Some of them escaped, but some couldn’t like me. Three four people gathered in front of