Date: 13/03/2024
OUR MOTHER WAS SELF-INDULGENT & NEGLIGENT
He was very angry. His eyes were red like blood and he was in the mad frenzy of “Jehad” to kill the Kafirs, abduct and rape their girls and women, non stop.
It seemed that he will kill or be killed in the end. There was no stopping for him. His anger was boundless.
In looks and dress he was no different from us. He could have been one of us, standing among us. He was neither white like the Arabs and the Europeans, nor black like the Africans. If he stood beside us, none could say that he was from another race, tribe, country or continent.
We spoke to him, “Why are you killing these innocent people? You don’t even know them. They are all your own race. They could well be your own sisters, uncles and even sons and daughters.
We continued, “You are not fair complexioned like the Arabs and the Europeans nor black like the Africans, and nor even sturdy and stalwart like the Afghans but brown like us.
“We are unable to see any difference between you and your victims. They could be your own brothers and sisters, even first cousins, or offspring of the same grandparents or great grandparents. Who can tell the difference? So what is this savage madness and the boundless anger for which is consuming you?”
He replied, “I want to punish my mother who merely watched passively when we were told by the foreign imported “maulvis and padres”, reading their books in foreign languages, “You are different. You are superior and they are inferior. You have to kill them, the Hindus, or enslave them and then rule over them like masters.”
“Who do you blame for this enmity among the same people?”, we asked.
His reply shocked us. He said, “I blame my mother who watched our brainwashing, arguments, squabbles and quarrels but did not intervene to bring peace among us or unite us as Indians, as members of one family.”
“You are right, brother,” we replied, and added, acknowledging the Truth, “You do seem to have a most careless and negligent mother. She ought to have brought us all up like brothers and sisters but she watched our animosity grow, and she watched passively when you started killing us, smashing the house furniture and setting fire to the family temple, but said or did nothing! She is obviously a terrible mother – so negligent of her primary duty as a mother.”
Then we asked him, “Who is your mother? What is her name?”
He replied, “Mother India” or “Bharat Mata!”
He opened our eyes and for the first time we realized as to what our LAND of birth had to do as “mother”! We had another look at the map to see our common mother, “Akhand Bharat”! She proved so useless, self-indulgent and irresponsible that the FAMILY broke up into factions and segments.
The Son (standing beside two million corpses in 1947)
14 March 2024
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