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Sorry Soldiers....You Martyred for Nothing!!!

Not this Government, nor any other Indian government can have my sympathy and ideological support until and unless it stops paying LIP SERVICE to the cause of our soldiers. Forget Kashmir or POK but the ones that are getting killed in our own internal periphery, say Chhatisgarh, Odisha, Assam and Andhra Pradesh, even their lives cannot be guaranteed. Here we are jettisoning 8-10 Billion Dollars Rafael Jets deal with France and there in Uri Sector, our soldiers are getting killed by Pakistani terrorists in lack of proper combat infrastructure. I have seen many Pakistanis trolling Indians on many FB pages here that you cannot do SHIT about us and now I have really started believing them. Their Foreign Minister goes on record saying Pakistan can NUKE us on any given day and knowing how secure their NUKES are (considering they share them with their so-called 'third-state actors, terrorists bhaijaans), they would definitely NUKE us one day. There is one more reason of their contemplating so. As they know that India have maintained at UN that they won't attack the Pakistanis first and would only respond when Pakistan attacks them first, it's an almost go-ahead sign for Pakistani army, militants and third-state actors to bombard us at any given day....What if Pakistan targets our all major cities and ports in one single go and ruin them, how would Indians then respond? By fleeing to US and begging them to help? I won't even say that it's time to be fully proactive for Indian Government as far as tackling Pakistanis are concerned for if they haven't managed to understudy even that possibility yet, we citizens could only be sorry for our fates and such impotent governance system? Yes, I am deeply disappointed....those 17 seventeen soldiers martyred for nothing!!!

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