What are you smoking, dear leader?

In the world conclave 2030, the head of the world asked, “How many of you countries are corrupt?” Almost every country’s representative raised their hand. Atleast they were being truthful. Sensing that the times have changed, he rephrased his question, “How many of you countries are not corrupt?” None. He beamed a sigh of relief and asked “How are the whistleblowers doing? Where are they gonna find shelter when all of you are corrupt? If you are not going to feed the world with problems, the world will retaliate with problems. The have-nots will fight for wanting to have what they haven’t had, as if it is their birth right. The ones requiring the have-nots support to sustain their government, will promise them glories that they won’t be able to fulfill. If the promises are fulfilled, the have-nots become the haves and then there will be equality…. But, no justice to the haves. Instigating the haves against us is the last thing that we want. My dear friends, don’t create equality without justice. That is more harmful than inequality with injustice as in this case at least inequality and injustice have company for each other. If you are not able to control, create chaos. Remember, the big bang was a chaos. Once it all settles down, there will be peace only to be shaken by another chaos created by another of you my friend.”

“By making each and every one of us corrupt, is the only way out. All of us being corrupt is the only way to bring about equality and justice. Then will raise the problem of who is more corrupt? Inform them like a slow poison, that the punishment for committing a murder is the same as committing ten or a thousand. Provide them with the just society they have been asking for. Let them fight for topping the charts of corrupt survival. Let the society create inequality within itself on the lines of being highly and lowly corrupt. Without inequality there is no progress. When there is no progress, the human race will degrade.”

There was pindrop silence as if everyone were waiting for his final order. He paused for a moment, looked up with outstretched hands and then murmered into the mic, “Let there be chaos.”