I published a political satire in the form of a play sent by a friend a year ago. Here is an excerpt from the first part:
A November morning in Delhi. Mohan is sleeping. His secretary enters.
Mohan Secy: Sir, there is a phone call coming on the 2G network.
Mohan: Go away, let me sleep.
Mohan Secy: Sir, it is Madam.
Mohan: Oh. Why didn’t you wake me up earlier? Madam gets upset if I don’t answer the phone in one ring.
Mohan takes the phone quickly.
Mohan: Yes, MadamGG.
Madam: Mohan, I am reading this SMS that just came in. “The Prime Minister finally breaks his silence: The only 2G I know is SoniaG and RahulG.” How can you say such a thing?
Mohan: But, MadamGG….
Madam: You know, we only talk on 4G Networks. How could you forget PriyaG and RobG?
