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Neighbour's 'enemy' owners 'pride'

I don't think it's worth exchanging anymore the 'pak' greetings of "Assallam alaikum"(May peace be upon you)and "Waalaikum assalaam"(And peace also be upon you) with our neighbouring country.I think it is time our political leaders and parties shed their political approach in dealing with the deadly menace called terrorism..that has been allowed to breed and breath freely in the "neighbourhood".
Being an aam admi I don't care if I am making a politically incorrect expression.
It is my life and my belongings that always remains at highest stake & risk every time there is a terrorist attack. This is an open fact that no politician can dispute be it a 'Jinnah' fan or a'Jassu' admirer or the political opportunists themselves.
A terrorist attack on our 'Parliament may have proved a 'flop show' but such attacks on streets of Mumbai,Delhi & other states..has always taken an uncountable toll of
'aam admi'. His 'left overs' on the streets may have helped our TV channels to "Q" up 'Breaking News'on their 'news bulletins'. However the pain & agony that they leave behind for their 'near and dear' are such that no TV channels can ever 'harness' them for their "TRP" ratings.

It is time we stop our practicing "Love thy neighbours", beyond the bonding and boundaries of our country.

It is time that we all come together as a nation and drag "Hafiz Saeed"(26/11 main accused) into our country,if not for anything at least to show him ....
'what is it like'..?.. 'when' you are blown apart in 'bits' and 'peaces'...
till such time for the "aam admi" there is no "Kodha Haafiz"...from Terrorism..!

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