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Confessions of a Suicide Bomber (viewer discretion advised, not suitable for all readers)

Guilt feelings are often hemmed in when we try to ignore ourselves. No matter how hard we try to get rid of those feelings of guilt, we are never fortunate enough to near amiss the associated guilt with those feelings. Brimming over with such feelings, the suicide bombers caught alive, here is the conversation between investigating unit (IU) and the terrorists who belong to four countries:

 

IU: What other names do you have except 007, 091, 070 and 439?

Syrian: I would like to be remembered by “Revolution”.

Egyptian: I am Saghir, I want change in my country.

Libyan: I don’t care about name, I am a Libyan!

Pakistani: My name is Ajmal, a Muslim.

 

IU: So, Syrian. Your wish granted. We will call you Revolution. How many people have you killed so far?

 

Syrian: Thanks. Honestly, I have not killed anyone in my life.

 

IU: Stop kidding Revolution. It is on the record that you have killed 135 people in a span of one year. Allegations against you say that thrice you have been caught red handed using AK-47 on innocent people in a market, where 10 died on the spot. Four bombs you have exploded that run havoc even in open fields, all kinds of explosives we have discovered from your room and still you brazen out by saying you have killed none. Shame on you!

 

Syrian: Mr. IU. No matter how many evidences you scratch out, I won’t admit that I have committed such a heinous crime because I haven’t. I swear to God!

 

IU: Such a maniac you are, a f*********, lying in the teeth (IU turned red and blurted out)

 

Syrian: Thanks. I swear to God, I am a born legitimate, as legitimate as my religion! However I am unsure about you (while smiling).

 

IU: You are a real m********** (gnashed teeth and punched hard right at the jaw line of Revolution)

 

Syrian: (Yelled with pain, blood oozing out from the nose) Please stop it m********* alright telling you what happened! Yes I killed. I killed more than you have mentioned. I killed because they were all inhuman; they were human like creatures but certainly not human beings. They never contributed towards their country’s poverty. I confess for killing those creatures that were of no good use to their countrymen!

 

IU: Thank you for confessing! (Turning to the Egyptian), killing more than a dozen people just like that sounds insane Saghir, for whom you work for?

 

Egyptian: I work for my country. No comment!

 

IU: I want confession damnit! Why and on whose order you have butchered so many innocents?

Egyptian: I work for Majesty Brotherhood! However, I with confidence declare that whatsoever killings I have committed, it has nothing to do with the political party that I work for. Is that clear?

 

IU: You are a real son******** m********* (punched on forehead, blood started oozing out).

 

Egyptian: Hey, please…don’t you dare touch my forehead! How would I pray to God? If you don’t have any faith, that doesn’t mean hardcore criminals with whom you are dealing with have no faith too! (another punch on the forehead, about to blackout) okay okay! Yeah I killed 11 of them, all were a*******, criminals. They all were scrooge, all faithful to Hosni Mubarak. Out of 11, 5 gang raped women in our area, 3 were into human trafficking, 3 caught straightaway while abusing children. Yes, I confess! I killed those creatures, worst than the deadliest animals.

 

IU: (relaxed a bit, offered water to Egyptian and then turned to Libyan) What are you up to? Charged with a gang rape and scores of explosive material we have found in your luggage while you were travelling to US! Who told you to carry explosives, from where do you got all the orders, I want even the minute of detail!

Libyan: You are welcome to torture me, bark out every order against me, and do the worse! I won’t blurt out except the fact that my presence was only embroidered on in the gang rape, because I was the one who egged on the poor woman after the rascals went away. Rest, I am sorry I couldn’t help you.

 

IU: Unit 3 please come in and take this Libyan for a special treatment, so that we may know the exact picture of what’s cooking in his mind so long! (turning to the Pakistani, he smiled). What is your education, Ajmal?

Ajmal: Sir, I can hardly read and write my native language.

 

IU: And why is it so?

 

Ajmal: Sir, I have seen penurious conditions since childhood, I never remember a day I have taken a proper meal, please…

 

IU: I am not whiling away the time Ajmal, you better start up confessing for what you were about to do, it was a near thing that we caught you; otherwise you would have blown the whole station up! Who are the people instructing you, who do you follow?

Ajmal: Sir, I told you before, I am only a true Muslim following JayW. Since I am a true believer, I only do whatever JayW tells me to do. Please forgive me this time, the next….

 

IU: You s**********! Don’t give me stories. If you are honest in your faith why did you follow JayW, you m***********? Who is giving you orders?

 

Ajmal: (crying) I swear to God, nobody except JayW and they have promised my family a fortune after me!

 

IU: Calling on Unit 2. Please let me know about his nationality, I am doubtful! Take him away from me!

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

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