I'm vacillating between various emotions today. There's rage, there's sadness, there's a frustration and a general feeling of helplessness.
Nuclear bombs, TNT, nerve gas can't be our worst inventions. God must be. An institution that makes young people want to blow themselves up to spite the face of the "enemy" must be the lowliest form of organized crime.
Those butchered in Mumbai, you're all but forgotten. Those killed in Pakistan yesterday, you will soon be forgotten. Those voices silenced in Kashmir - you're already forgotten.
Rest in peace.
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