Why are we Indians so obsessed with what other people do? Is it because their own life is so boring? When the mob in Dadri killed someone because they thought he was eating beef, why didn’t someone tell them the magic words:
“Mind Your Own Business”?
I think “Mind your Own Business” (MYOB) needs to become a slogan for our country. Gay people getting you down? MYOB! See someone eating beef? MYOB! Women wearing jeans? MYOB!
The only time you need to get involved is if someone is actually getting physically hurt. And please, if you’re going to say that cows are getting hurt, then also extend that courtesy to other animals like Chickens and Pigs. There is nothing special about beef.
So please. Mind Your Own Fucking Business!