Let’s celebrate Pathankot Attack….

Let’s celebrate Pathankot Attack….

Let’s confess we’re a eunuch country…

So, five or six (oh, sorry, we are not clear about it yet) infiltrated in our country from a route used for 

similar intrusion and left unguarded for their convenience.

Hilarious.

And our hyperactive media and the common man wondering and asking why the army taking so long

to neutralize the remaining terrorists when they had managed to liquidate four of them within a few

hours.

We are aware and concerned citizens and we pay our taxes honestly and pay generously to our Army 

so that we can rightfully expect them to safeguard us.

Well, the army does what we expect from it.

But do the rest of the security agencies do their bit?

The five terrorists freaked about in Punjab for hours. Honour them and convey gratitude for not 

harming the civilians.

The Punjab Police SP goes to a distant shrine unguarded and weaponless but in a beaconed vehicle. 

He chooses a lonely and unusual route to return. The terrorists throw him out and abduct the useless 

jeweler accomplice oh his. He lets them go without any resistance. And shamelessly thanks to God 

for saving his life without having a pinch of regret that his irresponsible conduct played a part in 

imperiling the country and an important air base.

We have such eunuch police officers guarding us. Take my word; he will enter in politics after 

retiring from Police service.

They roam about in his beaconed SUV for hours and receive salutes at barriers and checkpoints.

Pathankot is not merely a terrorist attack. It is a memorandum handed in person by the inimical 

forces 

eyeing the sovereignty of our nation. It’s a tight slap on us.

We forgot the attack on Parliament.

We forgot Mumbai.

Now, we should forget Pathankot.

Should we keep forgetting and confess loud to the world that we are a eunuch country and five 

armed 

men are enough to scare us.

Once Again, the ghost of separation has come alive. Once again, an acrimonious neighbour with 

sluggish economy, a pathetic fraction in geography as compared to ours, a population not even half 

of us intrudes and troubles us with its scampish habits.

Every time the pervert neighbour feels instigated to act impish, some of our brave soldiers have to 

pour their lives on the feet of the motherland as a libation.

Our politicians spit out a few hard words and forget.

Life engages the common man and erases the hunch of vulnerability.

But the pain of absences is foisted upon the families of martyrs, the orphaned children, the old 

parents who lose impetus to live and bear the corpses of dead hopes for rest of their lives obliging an 

ungrateful nation.

One clear proof that we have hardened and have grown apathetic towards the attacks on our integrity 

as a country is that none of us can recount the last five terrorist attacks on us.

We wake up and feel the twitch when the attacks are sizeable in magnitude. After all, we are big-

hearted Indians.

We are not cowards. We are generous, amicable and peace-loving neighbour.

Thanks to our politicians for making us understand the difference between war and Proxy war.

We had accepted that.

We inflated our chest when they made us believe that Pakistan does that because it can’t defeat us in 

a war and it does all such crass and inglorious acts of inhumanity.

But isn’t attacking a strategically important air base is same as attacking India?

Should we utter some hard words, issue a puny ultimatum and leave it to our vexatious neighbour to 

deal with the miscreants who dwell on its land and forget everything in cold blood yet again?

Since 1947, Pakistan has not stopped troubling us and we have behaved like a pardoning big brother. 

We have answered it in wars started by it.

We didn’t encroach on an inch of its territory. We say we are mightier but we failed to bring back 

Kashmir to normalcy. We have failed to win the trust of Kashmiri’s beguiled by our troublesome 

neighbor.

Let’s confess we are cowards.

Let’s confess our Prime minister lies about his 56’ chest.