Many of his political rivals cracked snide jokes about his Italian Gucci and Lotto shoes, his Cartier sunglasses, Armani suits and designer jeans knowing well that he was magnetic, better looking, better dressed and a man of immense charm.
Few politicians could match Gandhi's open, cheerful, disarming smile.
It converted even the hardest of cynics, or at least reduced their opposition.
One of Rajiv's great strengths was his youth. He had so much to live for, so much to do, despite all our caviling, cribbing and carping.
There was a lump in many throats, certainly in mine as I groped for thoughts and words while watching his son, daughter and widow standing so compelling alone and with such dignity as the flames devoured a man loved by generations. Truly, he would have made India the most powerful country.