You are my neighbour. We are in bonhomie, because both of us love music and other fine arts. But there is no love lost between your brothers, and mine. To the point of going into each other's house, and indulging in brutal assault. To the point of losing lives.
In that situation, what are we expected to do? Stop interacting with each other until the violence and instigations stop? Or continue to play Mahjong, and pretend as if nothing happened?
Cut the chase. The latter is exactly what the communists of the country want. And a few in Lutyens' Delhi, and the media sharks want.
They want that we go and " talk to Pak". They insist that we should continue to extend our 56" shoulders in warm embraces, to the artists from ISISthan.
These armchair intellectuals want to continue to sip red wine, and extend red carpets to the men in green. While our jawan bretheren shed red blood over the Parvat.
Makes me wonder - do they even have any feeling for their own jawans being killed by these marauders? Do they even realise that the brothers of these artists are the ones who target our defense establishments and civilian gatherings, and kill our brothers at will? Do they even realize that here are some people, who sign up to brave the sweltering heat of the Thar , and cryogenic Siachen, just to protect them, so that they can sit in Airconditioned rooms of Delhi and Mumbai peacefully, and wax eloquent about tolerance? Or are they actually saying " I , the high tax-payer, have bought you, Mr. jawan, using my tax money. So, you better go out there and die, while I enjoy the film and music by the brothers of these terrorists. You are a mere coolie, my servant who is destined to die in the hands of Paki terrorists, not a fellow national who does the supreme sacrifice for my welfare".
How lower can Lutyens' Delhi get? How much more can Sitaram Yechuri stoop?
Disgusting.
In that situation, what are we expected to do? Stop interacting with each other until the violence and instigations stop? Or continue to play Mahjong, and pretend as if nothing happened?
Cut the chase. The latter is exactly what the communists of the country want. And a few in Lutyens' Delhi, and the media sharks want.
They want that we go and " talk to Pak". They insist that we should continue to extend our 56" shoulders in warm embraces, to the artists from ISISthan.
These armchair intellectuals want to continue to sip red wine, and extend red carpets to the men in green. While our jawan bretheren shed red blood over the Parvat.
Makes me wonder - do they even have any feeling for their own jawans being killed by these marauders? Do they even realise that the brothers of these artists are the ones who target our defense establishments and civilian gatherings, and kill our brothers at will? Do they even realize that here are some people, who sign up to brave the sweltering heat of the Thar , and cryogenic Siachen, just to protect them, so that they can sit in Airconditioned rooms of Delhi and Mumbai peacefully, and wax eloquent about tolerance? Or are they actually saying " I , the high tax-payer, have bought you, Mr. jawan, using my tax money. So, you better go out there and die, while I enjoy the film and music by the brothers of these terrorists. You are a mere coolie, my servant who is destined to die in the hands of Paki terrorists, not a fellow national who does the supreme sacrifice for my welfare".
How lower can Lutyens' Delhi get? How much more can Sitaram Yechuri stoop?
Disgusting.
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