! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Gandhi, The Brand! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

M Mamta Agarwal
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Would you believe- Gandhi world’s reigning brand Ask pen is mightier than sword, house of Mont Blanc. Proud to use his name on limited edition luxury pens. All of 241, just for eleven lakhs something plus tax. I couldn’t help wonder how Mahatma would react. He gave me a broad toothless smile and said in fact Wonder, why they want to dig me now out of oblivion. Nothing to do with ideology, a gimmick to make millions. By the way, tell me does anyone use pen these days. Oh yes, I replied to sign the cheques, have to anyway. He was quiet and turned his attention to the spinning wheel. With bated breath, I waited for sometime sitting on my heels. Man of a few words, I felt he was deep in meditation. I was waiting patiently for a message to the nation. Suddenly he waved his hand and winked at me. Following his finger, I saw three mythical monkeys.

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