By:- Surinder Ambardar
Some narcissistic and cosmetic politicians are eager to gain manipulative attention using local and social media to score political brownie points on the issue of NIA pleadings against Yasin Malik, who headed JKLF, a terrorist and later a separatist organization. The NIA has successfully uncovered many black spots of the past three decades, but those who are unaware of the exact evidence collected or necessary alibis drawn in this case are in the dark. As believers in the Indian judiciary and constitution, let us trust that the Indian judicial system has its own compass of prudence and transparency.
I am not skilled in placating or offering feigned views, nor am I courageous enough to inquire or question to drive a defective parley. However, I am keen to hear the story of the prismdumps on the chorus of deeper investigation, research, and political prisoner surmises. In a significant development, the killers of Mirwaiz Farooq, Zahoor Bhat of Batmaloo, Ayoub, and Javid Bhat of Natipora, were arrested by the SIA in Nepal. Weren’t these political touts once acting as champions of the distorted narrative and blaming the then Governor for it? Can these touts anchor the doctrines and discussions in this case?
I know they will not have any answers to that. These savages turn taciturn in such situations. A common Kashmiri Pandit, Ashok Koul of Ompura Badgam, was killed, and his soul is still waiting for these touts to speak on why his eyes were gouged. Prana Ganjoo, the wife of Professor Ganjoo, is still missing, and there were no candlelight protests by these advocates of political prisoner syndrome. An eighty-year-old stalwart, Abdul Sattar Ranjoor, was mercilessly shot down and left in a pool of blood at his home.
Abdul Sattar Ranjoor, an eighty-year-old stalwart, was mercilessly shot down and left in a pool of blood at his home. Regrettably, the researcher never named him anywhere, as visiting or mourning him would not incentivize them. This ‘political prisoner’ mentioned is also the killer of innocent souls who were purchasing vegetables, or of those unarmed air force personnel who were waiting for transportation vehicles. To news readers or indicators of short-term and long-term turbulence, it needs to be noticed that they have a filthy expertise in all of it. To all others, this threat died long ago when their Dukhtaran-e-millat colleagues added to and sang the chorus “Charar banne hanne hanne, Mast Gul Kathe Banne,” insulting the great Nunde Reshi by calling his abode inferior to a murderer.
Their customary fastidious narrations are not actually heartfelt or for the feeling of solidarity; they are tools to befoul the common masses and just another exercise for their filthy electoral premiums.
