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Rosaiah flung the microphone and walked away, I was the one to blame

Hell hath no fury like a man scorned. The old saying has been tweaked a bit to describe Konijeti Rosaiah who was all fire and brimstone on this particular occasion.  He was angry. Furious is more like it. Niceties did not matter anymore. He had run out of patience. In fact, his patience was put to test beyond measure. Unreasonably. The senior Congress leader was known to shout his vocal cords dry if it meant he had to convey something to an audience that would not understand what could be understood when explained with simple words and in a matter-of-fact way. He would rip apart anyone with his acerbic tongue, and especially in the assembly, with high decibel levels.   In short, there can never be a dull moment when the seasoned politician takes to the mike to speak. And here was the mike. The whole nation was hooked on to the television. The results of the 1998 parliamentary elections were pouring in. I was associated with a team that was coordinating politicians in Hyd...