15/05/2025
I am Saurabh Kalia. Remember me? I was captured by Pakistan Army along with my 5 men. They tortured us for days. They burned our bodies with ci******es, pierced our ear-drums with hot rods, punctured our eyes before removing them, broke most of the teeth and bones, fractured the skull, cut the lips, chipped the nose, chopped off limbs and private organs besides inflicting all sorts of physical and mental tortures. We were shot dead after twenty-two days of torture.
I died for my mother. Mother India. I was cut into pieces for protecting the people of India. I never screamed in pain when they were cutting me with daggers. But today, I feel betrayed. I feel ashamed that I died for such thankless bunch of cowards. Struggle for my justice is no more practical or relevant as per the political leadership?
Was it practical what I did? My organs were cut for 22 days. Was it practical? No one from you came to me and asked me to back off because it was not practical to fight most brutal man-eater Jihadis. When I did most impractical thing for you all, how can you ungrateful beings go to my crying mother saying its not practical to take up my case any further?
Calling it diplomacy or masterstroke? Those that can't avenge their soldier's death are impotent. They hide their impotency behind a fancy guise of diplomacy. Any policy that can't protect its soldier's life and honor is bu****it. Period.
Taking up the case further in courts is impractical? Fine. Who is stopping you from punishing the culprit straightaway? Why can't you send few hundred tanks across the LOC, burn down everything to ashes that witnessed most brutal tortures for 22 days? They played football with our soldiers' heads. What more will suffice to make your blood boil that you switch from giving-proof-mode to punishing-culprit-mode?
I will take birth again in lap of Mother India and will die for her. But this time, just for her honor, not for impotent leaders and thankless people.
Vande Mataram. Jai Hind. Bharat Mata ki Jai.
