This level of access or JOURNALISM. The choice was always clear for many of us, jinko apne kaam me Bhagwaan dikhte hain, PM me nahi. Navika ma’am, I hope little Nirvair grows up to be a very successful, independent, good boy one day and asks you, “Granny, why did you choose sucking up rather than doing your job? Why did you stoop so low in your sycophancy that you destroyed people’s lives just to get me my picture with the PM? “You should have let me grow up like a normal kid and chosen journalism instead, so that I could have looked at your work with pride and told all my friends, ‘That’s my granny, who never sold her soul or compromised her profession.’”

I can’t believe this. How can she say something like this? She, of all people!