I am not Mahatma by Harshavardhan C (i am reading a book TXT) 📕

with me, but her mum is not agreeing for that. Is she wrong in aspiring for higher studies mum?”He had out and out spoke completely in favour of Honey and outburast with his feelings.

She didn’t answer him at once.

“That is why”He took her silence as advantage and tried to continue.

”Enough, enough Arjun”

“I am sorry mum let me speak please”

She observed his curiosity to reveal and finally said “Okay carry on”

“Actually I was on my way to meet her mother only to convince her to allow her daughter to marry me and later perusing her higher studies alongwith me. But unfortunately, I have been baby trapped by both the armed squad and later by your cops mum, whether you believe me or not”He was continuing.

They didn’t notice that they reached their bungalow, but the driver got down the vehicle and opened the car door.

Both of them got down the vehicle. She simply walked into her suit.

“Mum, please trust me” He was requesting her. She turned back and seriously looked at him. He was looking tired. She could understand that he was feeling restless, as he had been brought from far off to Headquarters and was subjected to hard interrogation by number of officers. He was disturbed both physically and mentally also. As a seasoned police officer she could easily understand his condition.

“Okay Arjun. It’s all right, If you have decided to marry her, I have no objection, but on one condition that both of you should leave India immediately after wedding to pursue higher studies”

“Yes mum, thank you very much”

“Then invite both the mother and the daughter for lunch, at their convenient date and choice, rest I will talk to them and decide”

“Okay Mum, I will invite them for lunch”Arjun replied her in a jubliant mood.

“As you wish Arjun, and you better go and refresh you self, in the meantime I will prepare dinner”

He went to his suit jubliantly.

“I am sorry my son, you don’t know that you have been trapped. Even when I tried to apprise you, it is quite unfortunate that you couldn’t understand me and my anxiety about your safety and security” As a mother she had been feeling a lot in her heart.

But as a sensible police officer, she knew the crisis management. She immediately dialed to the O.S.D. Their communication ran for nearly five minutes. Then she felt so much relief.

Later, she went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

15

It was 2‘o’ clock in the dead of the night.

The entire nation was fast asleep, except the army at the vulnerable points, the Border Security Force at the Country’s borders, and the night patrolling cops in almost all the States, were made alert and attentive, in their duties. But, there were two most powerful organizations, one working for the state i.e. the Grey Hounds against the Extremists, and the latter working against the state, i.e. the militant groups of left wing extremists. So also the international terrorist organizations, and one such was the Indian Mujahedeen, were seriously planning against the state and their listed out targets.

 

The Grey Hounds was one of the State’s prestigious, selective armed forces to combat internal threat if any to the state.There was good hope on its’ tremendous strength to weed out the Anti-Governmental organizations.

Scene after land mine blast. Cops on combing operation. Naxals holding party meeting.

VVIP’s are their hot targets.

Sri.N.Chandra Babu Naidu,

CM of AP

Ghactly scenes of Islamic Terrorists attack. What great sin the innocent children have committed.

Religious Fanatacism knows nobounds in the 21st century.

Can anybody identify who the victims are? Whether Cops Or Terrorists or Civilians?

 

The Counter Intelligence and the National Investigation Agency were seriously working out for the leads, if any in the bomb blasts, in the twin cities of Hyderabad.

One such group of left wing extreme was the people’s war group of CPIML Maoist’s. It declared independent statehood, running parallel Government in forest areas holding people’s courts in public, arranging in camera meetings, drawing sketches to blow off their class enemies such as land lords, police informers, and the grey hounds, forgetting their original ideology of spreading of communism. But one thing was common among both the Grey Hounds, and the CPIML PWG. Surprisingly, both had been wearing olive color uniform for camofledge and concealment, carrying most advanced and sophisticated automatic weapons, and were moving in the forests.The Grey Hounds were further equipped with night vision glasses, G.P.S, and Helicopters.The Armed Squads were on their toes, while the Grey Hounds were hunt after them. But the terrine was quite uncertain and unsafe for both.

The Grey Hounds suspected that the Armed Squads might have planted claymore mines enroot, while the Armed Squads suspected an ambush and fake encounter by the Grey Hounds.

If any senior Police officer’s land phone or mobile phone rang up especially at early hours, i.e. in between 0200hrs and 0300hrs after dead of the night, the entire inmates in the house were not only disturbed, but also became nervous about what news to hear? On the contrary any watch and ward or sentry at the den of the militants became alert and opened fire means there might have taken place either an encounter or cross fire between the Grey Hounds and the Armed Squads. In the encounter or in the cross fire if any the causalities would take place on either sides, or the entire state was declared red alert and then it was the serious concern of the Government. It had to answer both the media and also public, besides Human Rights Commission, whether it was a fake encounter or true. It would not end with simply judicial enquiry. Leading Rallies, Rasta rookos, rail rookos and bundh calls by the leaders and mob were quite common.

Then the real war was igniated in the minds of both, not regarding their ideologies, but regarding their vengeance. Who would be their next likely target?

Obviously, for the cops, the Professor and the Commanders of the Armed Squads, and for the latter, the cop’s in ‘Z ‘plus category were the hot targets.

‘Hit list cops, V.V.I.P’s, the cops’ and informers were warned by the intelligence department to be doubly cautions. And the magnitude of violence depended on the quantity of loss and quality of setback to the militant organizations.

One side the cops declared cordon at vintage points and on the other side the Armed Squads declared bundh in the areas of their domination. Whenever by chance they found any of the militants, they would never miss it and that they tried to wreck their vengeance. While doing so the banned organizations, their sympathizers, their cadres, and their frontal organizations would go underground for some time.

The common people were puzzled and became restless on knowing the news of attacks on cops, V.I.Ps, informers, targeted public and vital installations by terrorists and encounters of terrorists by cops.

They were unable to understand the ideology of various terrorist organizations and their clandestine operations. They were also uncertain whether the encounters of terrorists by cops are real or fake.

But one thing was true that no one can suppress the facts. For every action equally there would be reaction. It was true also most of the times. But in the present context, actions and reactions would boomerang both.

The OSD Mr. Rau opened his mobile phone in anxiety when there wss an incoming call. He received the call at 02:30 hrs.

“Shall I say congratulations my boys” in a bit of anxiety and also with over confidence, the OSD has expressed his joy.

By his emotional and over confidence in his men and officers, he committed a blunder. He mistakenly answered the call, which he received on his mobile phone, without knowing who was on the other side.

“Sorry boss, bad news that we have killed two of your officers”

The O.S.D was shocked to hear not only the causality in particular, but also how dare did the Commander-in-chief of the Armed Squads woke him up at that odd hour and challenged? He didn’t want to hear anymore from him.Nor he wanted to talk to him. He just disconnected the call.

His cell phone was ringing again and again. He decided not to respond, suspecting that it might be a call from the same person.

Once again his mobile was ringing continuously. His mother woke-up and alerted him. She thought that he was in slumbering sleep.

“Yes….! Yes mum! I know.…. I know…..”

“Then why don’t you attend the call?”She innocently questioned him.

“The caller is a son of a bitch”He raised his voice in a bit of irritation.

“Are you alright my son?”

“Yes mum I am alright”

“Anything wrong with your job my son?”

“Will you please keep quite mum?”

“Why are you losing your temper my son, any bad news?”

“Mum you better go and sleep, don’t disturb me please”

“Sorry my son, if I have taken liberty to share your feelings”

“Will you please leave me alone mum?”

She was feeling sorry for his behavior and for not allowing herself to share his pain.

The mobile phone by then automatically stopped. Later after few seconds it was again started ringing. Even then also, he did not pick it up. The mobile was ringing again and again with little pause. She took the mobile and saw the number. There were nearly six missed calls from Mrs. Rebecca Solomon. She immediately alerted him. Now, he took the mobile in anxiety from his mother and rang back to his officer.

Mrs. Rebecca Solomon received his call at once.

“I am sorry Madam….”

She could neither hear him, nor allow him to talk further.

“It’s Okay. Don’t bother. Do you know that there is a cross fire at the Anti operation’s base? I don’t think our team could gun down anybody. I could not get the Assistant Commandant. May be there are no signals. Do you have any information other than this Mr. Rau?”

“No Madam, nothing more than that. I will also try A.C and come back to you Madam”He couldn’t reveal the information which he got through the PCM of CPIML PWG, as it is not cross checked and confirmed.

“Okay. Please try all your sources. You better alert other combing parties also and press them into action. You also mobilize the standby teams. You can disturb me at anytime. But I want up to date information, and minute to minute developments. You need not bother for protocol. I will coordinate with other officers. In the meantime, you also get ready for assisting our combing parties and provide immediate medical assistance to the injured if any. I will come to the spot around 0600 hrs”She gave instructions as quickly as possible.

“Yes Madam”He tried to answer her, but she disconnected.

He got up from the bed and taken out his 9 mm pistol underneath the pillow and went to the reading room and put on the lights.His gunmen got up as they also sensed something serious and had put on their safari suits and shoes and were ready with their automatic weapons.

The O.S.D. sat in his revolving chair and was trying to get the Assistant Commandant through land phone. But he could not get him as on the other side there were no signals.

In the meantime he instructed his driver to keep the vehicle ready in the portico.

He just saw the wall clock. It was 3 AM. He again tried for the Assistant Commandant through his mobile and this time he could find it engaged. After a few seconds he received a call from the Assistant Commandant.

“Sir there is cross firing. From our side two officers have laid down their lives. We could put down two. As there are no signals, I could not contact you immediately sir. But on search, we could round up four more with injuries, and maybe two of them were District Committee Members (DCMs) and the remaining two may be their body guards. It is just our bad luck sir; one of the Provincial Committee Members (PCM) escaped narrowly sir.The other combing parties also have reached and assisting us in the subsequent search operations. Now we