#TheKashmirFiles

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For one Aqlaq, Junaid, Pehlu Khan, Asifa, a billion Hindus were branded violent, intolerant & expected to hang their heads in shame even before investigations were complete.
But for driving out an entire ethnic group from a State give or take a few hundred as is being guilt-negotiated lately, killing, raping, murdering, stealing or destroying their property, our Leftist-Islamists have not for a moment expressed regret for or even acknowledged
the crime but are instead looking for a ‘middle ground’ & screaming Islamophobia.

The irony of it would be laughable if it was not so tragic.

Kashmiri Muslim panelists across TV channels are jumping up to claim that many more Muslims than Kashmiri Pandits, have been killed.
Okay.
The question then is - why do we not hear them condemn the killers?
Why this reluctance to call out Islamists & their Pakistani handlers, when they never hesitate to blame Security Forces or the Centre…?
On the contrary, they have eulogised these terrorists, making them heroes, attending their funerals, mourning their deaths.

Are they petrified they could be next or are the casualty numbers of Kashmiri Muslims only collateral damage in the bigger plan of bigger crimes
& of course the usual chest beating & pushing the victim hood narrative ?

Among the many things one has learnt in the past few years is -
how fearful they are of their own & how it drives this competitiveness to be more Islamic than Islamic, taking them down the path to Hell.
So the few who stand up, stand out - and for that they must be applauded. It is them eventually, who will lead the way.

Meanwhile ‘intellectual’ Leftist-Islamists as guilty as the ones who pickup the gun have the luxury of walking away from arson, death & destruction
they instigated & encouraged in the first place - to their next mission.

~Hamaari ideology nahi badli, sirf hamaari strategy~

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