UPA spinmeisters and the web they weave

The old poem warns us about ‘tangled web’ we tend to weave ‘when we first begin to deceive’, but our present rulers—certainly not first time offenders and rather proud of their mastery of this dubious art—have in recent times thrown all caution to the wind and now appear caught in their own splendid creation. They may have merrily sung, not so long ago, ‘come into my parlour’ to many an opposition fly but at the present all the smug smiling Tarantulas in the Congress Party have ceased to appear menacing and look quite helpless awaiting rescue by—who else—Soniaji.

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