One of the most heartfelt and moving stories in a lifetime; the story of our Religion, the creed that we share with utmost pride.
I was watching a part from a Hindi movie, the most spangly and sobering part, the most shocking and intriguing situation when a muslim student defends his belief amongst beastly thoughts of christians, whom apparently sceptics.
They are sceptical about Islam due to 9/11 disaster, which for them, is the most horrendous in the history of war.
They are furious to know that some 'muslim terrorists' has hijacked the plane and caused 3000 civilians died in that incident. They are mad, like mad-dog mad.
But they aren't aware how paranoid are we muslims to witness the repercussions of the bombing, that caused Afghanistan, Iraq, Pakistan, to be robbed of their wealth and stripped to humiliation.
And they didn't know that Taliban has never exist in any Islam-related association, but a mere creation of CIA to stain our clean-as-water image of Islam. And these provokers never care to acknowledge that their country as the most guilty in world war history, but to point the faults on someone else's nose. They never care to know that Osama Laden was another secret agent of God-damned CIA.
All they know is the loss of 3000 people, whom is a massive reason for any big guys to attack these poor countries, and maybe for them, 3000 people is a wonderfully poignant number of deads compared to more than 15000 dead people due to endless bombings. How self-centered.
Perhaps they thought their position as 'world's most celebrated leader' has earned them the permit to siege these countries, and make use of their political weakness, sabotaging the oil possession, and creating a riot among innocent people.
But that 'permit' doesn't make them any less of a terrorist as well. Shame on you.
And I think I have every reason to be angry at those students, and will do my best to protect my creed, especially among thought spinners in the town.
