Let's talk facts Ms. Rajyasree !!

Bias Declaration: A strong NaMo supporter. Generally have strong opinions on “journalists” and “columnists” who consider their word to be the gospel truth though even a box of hair would be able to sniff out the arrogance and propaganda in half the things they write

The original article has been quoted in bold, and my subsequent rebuttal in black.
The link to the Original Article

It was a quiet peaceful day at work, when to my dismay I came across a moving piece that underlined the nuances of the relationship that Narendra Modi shares with his mother. Why someone would write such an article to begin with, is of course a matter of debate. Since his personal relationships aren't a matter of national concern and is in no way ANY journalists god forsaken business. I would however, like to focus on its content as far my my article here is concerned. The columnist in question here, very eloquently starts her soul stirring article with these lines :

“I’m assuming Modi-ji has not watched "Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham". Despite it starring his state’s brand ambassador, Amitabh Bachchan. Otherwise, he would have known that it’s all about loving your family. Or whichever remnants of it, you’re still speaking to. Call me old fashioned, but I’m of the belief that you must meet your parents often and you must try and make their lives as comfortable as possible, if you have more means than them. But it seems that Mr Modi doesn’t share the same sentiment as I do.”

Well, I have watched "Kabhi Khushi Kabhi Gham" and let me jog your memory just a tad bit. That movie was, if I recall correctly, about an adopted son, being a complete “Ehsaan Faramosh”. Abandoning his old parents, who did everything for him, for a random girl. It was about someone, who didn't meet his brother for years for his massive gigantic ego. And, it was also about a chauvinistic husband, who treated his wife like absolute dirt. Remember that dialogue.. “Bol Diya Na...Bas” So I truly don’t know what Rajyasree is implying or endorsing here by quoting that movie.

As far as PM MODI not sharing the same “old fashioned” sentiment as you my love, I would like to bring your kind attention to the oath the PRIME MINISTER OF INDIA has to take on induction :

"I, name , do swear in the name of God/solemnly affirm that I will bear true faith and allegiance to the Constitution of India as by law established, that I will uphold the sovereignty and integrity of India, that I will faithfully and conscientiously discharge my duties as prime minister for the Union and that I will do right to all manner of people in accordance with the Constitution and the law, without fear or favour, affection or ill-will"

As I have highlighted in red (for your convenience of course) the PRIME MINISTER OF INDIA swears in the name of god, to do right to ALL MANNER OF PEOPLE. That is a duty, a little greater than meeting his mother on a regular basis. (Though I still don’t know how that is any of your business, but I like to indulge)

“This virtue though, seems to fall to the wayside whenever it comes to his mother. A mother who is 90-plus years old, frail, needs help to walk and lives away from Modi in Gandhinagar."

I find it staggering how the strongest believers in Feminism are the ones who conveniently paint a beautiful “abhla naari” picture of women just to suit their agenda. This time, its just a little worse since she has tried to paint the MOTHER OF THE PRIME MINISTER OF INDIA in that light. I for one, might not be a feminist, but I would personally whoop my sons behind, if he became the PM of the country, and left his job of you know... running the country... to help me walk.

Also, (though again.. none of my business), as a woman, I have always been proud of how well our previous generations still live with dignity. With lesser or more means. So when u, Rajyasree, say “give them a better life if you have more means than them” are you implying that

1. More money is necessarily equal to a better life? In which case, your world view is too narrow to be a writer, journalist, or a woman.
2. All the means that Mr. Modi has to his disposal right now, is HIS TO SPEND? In which case, you don't realize that it is of course the tax payers money and you don’t have the world view to become a writer or a journalist.

"Let’s revisit the last few times we’ve heard of her before and since he became PM. We got to see an extremely thin and not very mobile Hiraben taking an auto to cast her vote before the elections. Why did her son not provide her with a car? Did he not have the means to do so? Or did she refuse to take a favour from him? If it is the latter, I find it a little hard to believe because if I was her child I would have insisted that she take a taxi or hired cab whether she liked it or not. Parents are easy to arm-twist, especially when it comes to their safety. The video of the frail woman being helped out of an auto into the voting booth, while her son and his peers were zipping around in their fancy Ambassadors, was disturbing on many fronts. What it did underline was that she was someone who did not have much money, and definitely very little family support"

Oh my. This is going to need bullet points!

1. I find it strange that you can feel pity when the nation was feeling proud. The pride of a 90 year old woman, honoring democratic traditions. Exercising her fundamental right of casting a vote. This lady, my love, has seen the rise and fall of Britishers. The struggle for the simple right to cast her vote. Your PITY won’t take that away from her.
2. You keep talking about “means” at PM Modis disposal. As I have established before, you don’t differentiate between a public servants “own means” and “tax payers money
3. Umm... “Parents are easy to arm twist”? well.. If those are your “traditional views” you have some introspection to do. They aren’t chickens you know? They might be old, but they still have their FREE WILL AND SELF RESPECT. A concept you clearly have MUCH to learn about.
4. “while her son zipped around in FANCY Ambassadors”? HER SON was the CHIEF MINISTER of a state. It wasn't like a spoilt brat was zipping around in a fancy new Lamborghini while his mother was travelling by auto. So simmer down will you? Also... FANCY Ambassadors? FANCY? (hehe)
5. Stop with the “she didn't have a lot of money”. She bought up a man who grew up to be the PRIME MINISTER OF INDIA. And she lived to see it. She is the wealthiest woman in the world. (Feminism huh?)

"Unlike Mahatma Gandhi, Modi does not travel by third class train"

oh toto! I think we are back in lala land again!

• Firstly, I don’t think Mahatma Gandhi would be allowed to travel first class. The Britishers were pretty uptight about Indians travelling with them. READ UP
• Secondly, If you must compare, do find a modern day CM in India, among the junket mongering ones, who travels third class and then compare.

(Comparative study 101: Samples need to be homogeneous)

"Cut to her next appearance. Modi becomes the Great Gujju Hope and is voted PM. The same man who is allergic to the media today, reaches his mother’s house with a retinue of media in tow to capture for posterity images of him touching her feet and taking her blessings and some mithai"

So here when you say Mr. Modi became the great GUJJU HOPE, unless you consider Gujarat a separate country with NaMo as Gujrats elected Prime Minister, your argument falls flat.
Also, “and taking her blessings and some Mithai” is incorrect sentence construction. “AND” is a conjunction which you never use twice in the same sentence. (Just clarifying since I remember you lamenting that Sanghis who troll you have horrible language skills J)

Once again, I don’t know about you, but if I were meeting my mother after months, I’d like the meeting to be private. As would she and Hiraben, I presume. But different strokes for PM’s folks.

I have an extremely simple question for you here. How many journalists/citizens hound you for photo ops when you walk on the road? None? Well.. Since he is the PRIME MINISTER OF INDIA, camera wielding cockroaches do follow him around. What would you have him do? Physically heckle them and break their cameras? So later your ilk can churn out venom spewing articles? Can’t have your cake and eat it too.

"And just to show her how special she is to him, Modi didn’t think it was important to invite her to his inauguration ceremony. Oh yes, it must be because he didn’t want her to feel uncomfortable in the heat. She must have been there at the dinner at Rashtrapati Bhawan afterwards, right? Wrong. She’d served her purpose and done her bit for god, country and the photographers. So there was no need for her to be brought out of Gandhinagar to share this moment with her son"

I am principally against using LOL in my articles, but this paragraph right here was a real ROFLMAO moment for me. Journalists seem to have a penchant for twisting facts, and of course writing baseless venom spewing nonsense.

“Prime Minister Narendra Modi's mother Hiraba could not control her tears while his wife expressed happiness as they watched on TV the swearing-in ceremony on Monday, unable to attend the event at Rashtrapati Bhavan Due to her age and health reasons, Hiraba couldn't not travel to Delhi and watched the live telecast on television at her younger son Pankaj Modi's house in Gandhinagar along with Pankaj's family and many other relatives.

Read more Here

As it turns out, it was her health and nothing else that stopped her from a ceremony she was invited to by the way. But please, don’t let my facts ruin your parallel universe hate speech party. (Also, if NaMo was hankering for photo ops, the inauguration ceremony, would be the perfect opportunity. He wouldn't have missed it )

"Let’s cut to yesterday. It was Modi-ji’s 64th birthday. There was a super big bash planned with chief guest Xi Xi Gabor and wife. And as expected, Modi’s mother was trooped out once again. Not to meet the good folks of China-land. But to meet Beta No 1 and the good folks of Media-land. Now this is the first time Modi was visiting his mother after he became PM in May. One would think he’d want to spend some time alone with her. Think again. She was made to meet him outside the house in the little portico, in the heat of Gandhinagar, sitting on a plastic chair. After all, if they’d met inside the privacy of her house how would the coterie of reporters – TV and Print and Digital – Modi had taken along with him, have photographed him touching her feet, eating mithai AND then announcing that she’d given him Rs 5000 for the J & K Relief Fund? Why was this a public announcement? Because what’s the point of doing the trek to meet your mother if you’re not going to get some PR mileage out of it"

Our primadonna journalist Zsa Zsa Gabor here has a habit of repeating herself. I understand her predicament as biased propaganda is a tough sell, especially with silly points. But, without repeating myself, I would just say that her crying ad nauseum about this isn't really making an idiotic point look valid.

Just a couple of quick points though

1. “ Reporters Modi had TAKEN ALONG WITH HIM” – Proof? Can you give us an undertaking from all the journalists that were there, that Modi had personally requested their presence while he met his mother? No?
2.  “trek to meet your mother” come on man! You said it yourself earlier that he zips around in FANCY ambassadors and jets? Where is the question of a trek? Stop contradicting yourself will ya? (Dont get happy that I missed that JK donation bit, Im coming to it)

Moving on..

Would you take money – and Rs 5000 is a lot of money – from your mother, who isn’t exactly swimming in wealth? Or would you thank her for it and say that you’ll make the contribution on her behalf? And would you then take this private gesture and announce it to all the media who’d come along for the party? And if you did do all of the above, wouldn’t you at least invite her for your birthday party with your new best friend Xi Xi?

So Gabor, when you say “would you take Rs.5000 from your mother” are you implying that NaMo took it for himself? And if he did, how is that your business then?
OR are you implying that NaMo “arm twisted” his mother to pay that amount towards the flood relief?

The problem with primadonna critics like you is, that you know the price of everything, and the value of nothing. You have proved, that you have no idea, that when you contribute for the betterment of another human being, however small or big the contribution is, it’s the feeling that matters.
Also, If it was my mother, who had limited means, the self respect to live happily off it, and yet have the heart to donate for the betterment of the JK flood affected, I would stand on a mountain top and scream to the world that my mother is an angel. That’s Love. That’s pride. That’s celebrating your mother’s gorgeous soul. But let me not bother you with such “traditional” views.

Lastly...

"Well, it seems mummy-ji is fine for photo ops but not for meeting beta’s friends. For all the mocking of Rahul Gandhi and Sonia, you have to give them credit that their private meetings have always remained so – and they actually do spend time together, other than in front of the media. I suppose this is another way of taking forward BJP’s ma behen agenda. Troop out the womenfolk when the cameras are on, and send them back as you’re done with them. I, at least hope, Hiraben was asked to share a recipe or two for the 150 dish feast which she wasn’t invited to attend. Nothing like ma ka haath ka khana after all – but only if the photographers are in attendance"

(yes! Rahul Gandhi was mentioned in bold in her article. The font size was a notch bigger.)
So, after all this raving, ranting, repeating and vomiting venom, Primadonna FINALLY reveals her true purpose.Hail Rahul beta and Sonia Mummy!

P.S:

1. Enough with the recipes already! You tweet them, don’t start writing about them too.
2. Somewhere in that trash you call an article, u mentioned “his right wingers” – Ownership of supporters and slavery is the principles of other parties. WE RIGHT WINGERS are not for sale. Are not owned. WE SUPPORT BECAUSE WE BELIEVE
3. Buy Wren and Martin.
4. You were so transparent there.
5. BAZINGA