The calf’s Condolence “Greetings Mother. I heard that your calf has died. I felt sad on hearing the news. The village sarpanch was telling us that the calf close to everyone in the village. In these testing times, I am with your family and I pray to god that the calf may rest in peace. Nothing can replace your calf’s absence. Here are five thousand rupees that you can use to buy fodder for your buffalo. The buffalo must be very sad too.” This was election time and the leader Roshan Singh was talking to a village woman called Kesari