We have become mechanical on our approach to everything, be it friendship or patriotism. We mock the country, it policies all year-long. But for these couple of days we proudly wear our national colours. Why can’t we count our blessing always? On days like 15th August, and 26th January every year patriotism is sold on the roads, on traffic signals. We decorate it in our cars. But as the sun sets, all of us will forget, the radio will stop singing praises of the freedom struggle. Does the nation we are so proud of suffice only one day of celebration for freedom?