Shoddy Construction

Owing to the shoddy construction of many shabby viaducts, plenty of lives are wasted in accidents. Afterwards, the people in charge, subsuming the minister, local MLA, construction engineer, designer, and supplier, lay forth some garbled explanations and get rid of the accountability. The illiterate, unaware masses remain aloof like a bunch of bumpkins, while the navvy enjoy throughout their entire lives through endosymbiosis. This destiny has turned into an immanent characteristic of the populace. Everybody knows that a momentous revolution is needed to bring about a felicitous transformation. But nobody is prepared to step forward. The riff-raff are engaged in enjoying the bawdry popular culture and ménage à trois of pornography, commercialism, and fanaticism. The kiosks of nudity and obscenity are invariably open to all. In order to propitiate the instinctual urges and negotiate with the materialistic unfulfilled desires of the conscious and subconscious, every citizen is straitening himself or herself in pro bono libidinous detours. Accompanied by a nebulous vision of future, ennui is lurking everywhere. The exogenous sophistication dazzles the eyesight and clouds the insight.