The thought in question is- every time a terrorist attack happens, most of us end up blaming the Muslim community in general. Agreed, most of the terrorists are Muslims but not all Muslims are terrorists.
As I write this, let me just clarify that I am no pseudo secular person, rather I am not secular or pseudo or specific secular; I am someone who thinks and writes and totally respects the feelings of people who get offended since it is their birth right.
Anyway, coming back to the point, I write this piece for the few good Muslim friends I have and who have wished me Diwali before most of my Hindu friends did and even brought "ghar ki mithai" for me on Diwali. I stress on diwali because that is a Hindu festival, there are many Muslims who treat me on Id but refrain from sharing my joys on our festivals- that is a breed we will talk about in some other blog.
Why do we single out all the people belonging to that religion, agreed that most of the mischief mongers belong to that particular one but not all are the same.
If we look at the reason behind this, we will see the lack of education, their gullibility to be easily mislead into doing something in the name of religion. The places where they are raised, the teachings that have been forced down their throats, the constant atmosphere of hatred and hardships that they have dwelved in. How can we then blame the poor innocent baby born in such a condition. He was just dragged out of his poverty and force fed with the belief that not even the Quran enlists. He who read more books on jehad than the holy Quran, why should he be held as the representative of the teachings of prophet.
There is fear amongst us because of the deeds of those who know nothing of the God Almighty and worship the Satan. Because of that fear, we hate those who are not even remotely involved in any such act. We despise those who might have been despising the terrosist attacks more than us.
We hate them, we leave them alone and ultimately we force them into such a dark area from where the only emotion they have left in them is the fear and hatred for us.
Maybe this is high time we realised that the fellow working with you who happens to be a Muslim is not an extremist. Maybe that taxi driver is as much patriotic as you are, maybe even more.
Maybe it is high time that we realise that the guy we know, the one with a white skull cap who prays with his hands open is a human after all.