I wanted To Kill…
Then again the noise began. Same people returned and starting banging our doors again. Probably passengers traveling in AC coaches were easy meat as our windows had no protection only glasses and that too were broken, shattered by them. We were standing in one of the corners. All together. Praying. Suddenly a sword came through the window. Looking for something. Now voices were coming clearly to us after the glasses were gone.
“Arre phunk dente hain salon ko.. darwaja nahi kholte hain to..� (Lets burn them, if they dont open the door.) Somehow I managed to get a glimpse of this brave man who wanted to burn us alive. A boy of 13-14 years old. With a big stone in one hand and a flag in another. His opinion was supported by many.
Such madness!
Hat Tip:Ashutosh
























No comments
Comments are closed for this post.
Leave a comment
Comments are closed for this post.