Reject the merchants of hate in Indian politics!

Matein Khalid

I spent a beautiful afternoon with an old friend, a Persian prince in the Jumeirah Villa of his cousin to heal from the trauma of several Hindutva Chick in Hawks Keyboard Warriors who sharpen me because they point out that Dasault Avition shares 3% J-10CE Fighter Jethen. Only an idiot with a Ston age IQ would believe the military communiques of the Modi government. Johnny Jet Set that also has Ted Munir (the Luminous One), the Cap of Di Tutti Capi under the Spit and Polish Generaljis in Rawalpindi GHQ, who has denied that he has won a different war than against their own people, in Eastern beams, Sind NWFP and Balochistan.

The Hindutva trolls all seem intellectual disadvantaged, because only idiot can believe all the multiple lies, let alone a classic fascist/common kleptocracy of the Third World to tell her own people in wartime. There are many things wrong with Pakistan, but my social class or education believes a word or whatever Gobelsian Doublek Ut exaggerated through the Assi-Tussi Panjus who run Mount Olympus from the Rawa Lpindi GHQ. G Enerral also Munir, Arm Ding, did not even come to the Kakul Military Academy. A mullas are like zia, he has never had the opportunity to take advantage of the social environment of the St. Stephen College of d Elhi, let alone the whiskey and soft drinks-sipping officer of the British Indian army, who wheeled to fight and die for human pine for the decency alam.

A lot of thoughts from Matt. Common hatred, the Milk of the RSS of the mother, modeled after the Hitler youth and the Alma Mater of the murderer of Mahatma Gandhi, is the wort -option political ideology for India. After all, the religious and ethnic gorges go back centuries and the fault lines of common hatred can spasms of best Ial violence whose endgame mass -reading is, as happened in the murderous fields of Punjab and Bengal in the summer of the distribution.

Modi’s intellectual and morally amazed acolies have Muslims, Christians, Sardarjis, secular humanists and even kiss -like kiss -like loved ones on St Valentine’s Day who has been in power in power. Hij is de San Pele van India, ze bestaan ​​​​zoals velen van hen mijn meest dierbare vrienden in het leven zijn (inclusief mijn vrouw en manju), maak die 2 00 miljoen mensen en kan niet worden gedemoniseerd/gemarginaliseerd met het ontsteken van de donkere centrifugale troepen van een burgerlijke gemeenschappelijke oorlog in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Gujarat in Guja in Guja. Under cm modes in 2002.

In my own life I enjoyed traveling around Jugosl Avia and I even had Serbian and Croatian girlfriends in succession when I lived in Europe. The young people of Yugoslavia were great, they shared so many common values. The Tito died and the Slobodan Milošević, of common hatred trader such as Modi took power in Belgrade. By the time that Slobo was pulled by the America to the International Criminal Court in The Hague, Yugoslavia was split into seven countries and 300,000 people were slaughtered in the Civil War of the 1990s. If Modi’s BJP Continu Uous to choose Haat clowns in a community circus, India would share the Lot of Joegoslav, would be the fate of Joegoslav’s Lot, Not Indians can remember their own history/Punjab and Assam in the 1980s, the Naxalite Revolt, Kashmir under Jughead government, the ethnic horrs of Sri Lanka under the Ltte and East Bengal Genocide under General Tikka Khan.

I consider myself a well -wisher of India and admirer of his old past and humanistic ethics, a son of Sindh, who loves the river that gave India his name (yes, we are also industrial industrial fun!). Yet I sincerely fear that the quasi -illiterate hates Mongers in Modi Sarkar, the B JP and the RSS India to a twilight zone of a civil community war, a Yugoslavia of Mega death and tragedy for the next generation of South Azia. I doubt that Modi has ever read the works of St. Agustine, but the Christi, a scholar who lived in the Roman Algeria in the 4th century, said it best – “If there is no grocery time in life to love, how can you find time to hate?”. So, don’t be so square Namo, eat, let us all go to a hippie municipality in Lake Tahoe or visit the Scandinavian love hut in Ayia Napa. The moment you charm Suba Nice Swedish girls, you will be converted into children, Gentler Lover Boy Namo with your 56 inch chest and 66 inch Toun! What about a personality make -over from the tense hater to happy camper.

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