"Dashashwamedh Ghat" ©

wow!! A place where so called god (brahma) himself kills ten horses in order to offer them in an yajna(यज्ञ) is a sacred place today. seriously!! this is our hindu mythology where assassinators have given the status of god and brahma is knowns as the God of Gods,the creator of universe, why he had to sacrifies horses.....who the hell was more powerful then him.....He wanted to please whom??. .....and why is it necessary to Sacrify the one ,who can't uttera word, in order to please god......
If things are like this then why don't we call general dyer a god.....he had also killed many peoples .....and why don't we call jaliawala bagh a sacred place......after all he was also pleasing his seniors........why don't we call kasab a god and taj hotel a sacred place........he was also pleasing his god.....

there's much more to say....but I don't want to be a part of people who are the reasons of intolerant India......
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the message I want to convey is .......just stop blind faith on god........
it is good that Horses are not part of any religion....maybe this was the reason why brahma has chosen horses instead of any other animal.......
but this is not the point, the point is .....be yourself,follow your religion but respect others religion too....

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