Shame on our politicians. An article on maligning the image of Shahid Khudiram by a film maker.



𝗦𝗵𝗮𝗵𝗶𝗱 𝗞𝗵𝘂𝗱𝗶𝗿𝗮𝗺 𝗶𝘀𝘀𝘂𝗲 : India was never united. Go to North India and ask someone about Sikkim. Many a times the students answered that Sikkim is in China. Ask someone about Mizoram or Nagaland. I found many students replying that these are foreign countries. Today's generation is not aware about the history of freedom fighting in India. So quiet naturally and quiet unfortunately, the photo of Khudiram is shown amongst the photos of criminals and extremists. It's a shame for our leaders and politicians. Since independence, the political leaders in our country irrespective of all political parties believed in divide and rule policy. They divided India into casts and communities. Religion has been made the basis of politics. The very strength of India was always the spiritual diversity of communities and religions which were wrongly utilized and exploited for political reasons and not for the growth of our country.

Show me one political party or one PM who took the right initiative to build one India. No one ever tried to weave a tri colour bonding with the cultural diversities and religious strength of India. Rather everyone played a dividing game. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗰𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗱𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗱𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗹𝗮𝗻𝗴𝘂𝗮𝗴𝗲 𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮. 𝗧𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗮𝘄𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁𝗿𝘆❜𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘁𝗼 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝗲 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮 𝗺𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝗰𝗶𝘁𝗶𝘇𝗲𝗻𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝗮𝗰𝗵 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗺𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘁𝘆. 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝗽𝗶𝗿𝗶𝘁𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗱𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗹𝘄𝗮𝘆𝘀 𝗯𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗻𝗴𝘁𝗵 𝗼𝗳 𝗜𝗻𝗱𝗶𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝘄𝗲𝗮𝗸𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀.

Shame on the majority of the  bloody politicians. Majority of the Indian politicians sucks. They are the greatest parasites feeding on our country's strength snd resources since Indepence and swelling their asses.

Enough is enough. We need a change.

𝗪𝗵𝗮𝘁 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗼𝗺 𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝟱𝟬% 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗰𝗿𝗶𝗺𝗶𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗼𝗿𝗱𝘀 ❓

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