No this comes under Hauz Khas police station, not Malviya Nagar, retorted the one in the Gypsy. The camaraderie, mostly over endless cups of tea, of policemen on their daily gasht was evident. It is a necessity. After all, for them, the night holds very different things from what it brings for the rest of us. They just don t understand.
Criminals are no longer scared of the khaki uniform.
They know they can get away with just dropping big names who are a mere phone call away. On the crime beat, I have learnt that cops from a constable to the inspector pontificate on everything. From corruption in the police force, the prime minister, to philosophy and society. Matters are discussed in great detail, over what else but cups of very sweet tea. Over one such tea-session, a head constable gave me the lowdown on Sonia Gandhi.