Whats wrong with Indians???

[Gurjot.S]

Just checked his few tweets. This guy Dennis does have anything more than hating india ?

After you beat them in ICC final 2017, their back will be burning for up coming many years. They still can't get over javed miandad famous six. Do you think they will come out this so easily? They are not a great nation as they show on tv or on bollywood. Reality is far from it and most of them know this but don't admit it as it's a shame.

What about continuous defeats of pakistan in every world cup event previously ?
I dont know why pakistanis think that they are the only thing about which indians are concerned about ?

Anyway ..I suggest all pakistanis to watch this video and see how indians are obsessed about pakistan.

 

[Reichsmarschall]

Just checked his few tweets. This guy Dennis does have anything more than hating india ?



What about continuous defeats of pakistan in every world cup event previously ?
I dont know why pakistanis think that they are the only thing about which indians are concerned about ?

Anyway ..I suggest all pakistanis to watch this video and see how indians are obsessed about pakistan.

this video proves nothing if you want to know about the obsession of Indians with Pakistan than start watching Zee News

 

[Gurjot.S]

this video proves nothing if you want to know about the obsession of Indians with Pakistan than start watching Zee News

and shud i post the love of pakistani news channel wrt india ?

 

[Reichsmarschall]

and shud i post the love of pakistani news channel wrt india ?

Pakistani channels dont do 1 hours Programme on India daily

 

[Gurjot.S]

Pakistani channels dont do 1 hours Programme on India daily

Bhai, if some terror related issue is happened in india and it has link with your nation then why not having program on it ? Btw, Channels spreads hatred coz they know its sold here in india.

 

[unbiasedopinion]

Twitter is blocked at my place. Can someone post the actual content of these tweets?

 

[illusion8]

Would have been the same if the situation was reversed, India was in the position of pakistan...and pakistanis would have polled. "Dushman mulk...laa haul wilakuvat..and all that.

 

[paritosh]

Judging by that poll thats around 80k Indians on that single website.

Social media is a glimpse into the Indian mentality..... We Pakistanis always knew it others are starting to wake up to it.

Honestly, I wouldn't support having our team play in Pakistan as well due to security concerns and nothing more.
You were fair to pull out from a series when shiv sena threatened to damage the pitch. It's the same fear

 

[N.Siddiqui]

Interesting article about hatred for Pakistanis in India in the Hindu

ALLEGEDLY | COMMENT
What to do if you can’t hate a Pakistani


To gullible Indians who believe that Pakistanis and Indians are like brothers
Last week, I got a frantic call from my friend V, who seemed very upset.

“I can’t tell you what I’ve done!” he sobbed over the phone.

“What happened?” I said. “Did you stab someone in murderous rage?”

“No,” he said. “It’s worse.”

“Did you accidentally slap your boss?

“Even worse.”

“Did you forget your anniversary?”

“I allowed a Pakistani to hug me.”

“Oh my god, tell me you didn’t!”

“I did, I did,” he said, and began to wail so loudly I had to hold the phone away from my ears.

I let him wail peacefully for five minutes.

“Okay, enough,” I said. “Sometimes bad things happen to good nationalists.”

“But why me?” he said tearfully. “I’ve hated Pakistan all my life. I’ve been a member of the ABVP since the age of two. What will I do now? With what face will I ask anti-nationals to go to Pakistan? They will laugh at me.”

He blew his nose extensively, which seemed to calm him a bit, but grated on my nerves.

“Look, we all make mistakes,” I said. “What matters is how we make amends.”

“I know what you mean,” he said. “I’ll surrender myself to the police. I’ll confess that I was hugged by a Pakistani.”

“But how did this happen?”

He then told me the whole sordid story. Apparently, V, a tax consultant, had attended a conference of tax consultants in the Bahamas, which is a Mecca for tax consultants, and a favourite tax haven of patriotic Indian politicians, some of whom were his clients. One of the conference delegates happened to be from Pakistan, a man named — you guessed it — Khan.

One balmy evening, after a day spent exchanging notes about the global best practices in tax dodging, V was having dinner in an open-air restaurant and generally minding his own business, when the Pakistani sat down at his table and began to make small talk. V, of course, put up a strong resistance.

“Nice weather,” Khan had said.

“Pakistan must be hell,” replied V. “How do you guys manage?”

“I love your shirt,” said the Pakistani.

“What was Kasab like as a friend?”

“I quite enjoyed your presentation.”

“Do you work for the ISI?” V persisted. “How do you juggle tax consultancy and terrorism?”

“India is a beautiful country,” Khan answered. “Indian women are lovely.”

“Really?” V snarled. “Your ‘love jihad’ won’t work any more.”

“India and Pakistan have so much in common,” Khan said. “It would be wonderful if we could visit each other easily.”

“You guys visit us anyway, sneaking across the border once the snow melts.”

“I’ve always condemned cross-border terrorism,” Khan said, helping himself to an olive.

“Do you dodge bullets on your way to work?” V said. “How does it feel to live in a failed state right next to a vibrant democracy like India?”

Khan’s response was sedate. “As a young nation, we have a lot to learn, and we are learning from India too.”

“He was charming like the devil,” V recalled. “He paid for my food, my drink, and even shared a few accounting tricks I didn’t know before.”

“You mean, you actually liked this Pakistani guy?” I said, disbelievingly.

“I... I couldn’t help it,” V stammered. “By the time we were leaving, we’d become such great friends, he gave me a hug. To be honest, I didn’t mind it at the time.”

“That’s utterly shameful,” I said.

“I realise that,” V said. “My biggest fear is, what if every Pakistani turns out to be as likeable as the one I met? What if they are not all devious, evil monsters out to destroy India?”

I couldn’t believe my ears. “You are sounding like Arundhati Roy,” I said, which was the worst insult I could think of, and I hung up.

I am sharing this story as a cautionary tale of what could happen to the best of Pakistan-hating patriots if they are not vigilant enough, and if Indians and Pakistanis are allowed to mingle without adequate state supervision.

I just have one piece of advice for all those gullible Indians brainwashed by leftist, pseudo-liberal propaganda that says Pakistanis and Indians are like brothers, etc. It may be true that a tiny minority of Pakistanis are not terrorists and don’t really hate India. But if you happen to bump into them somewhere and find your hatred for Pakistan abating, just remember: they still picked the wrong country to be born in.

 

[paritosh]

A lot of Indians simply do not wish well for Pakistan. That's the truth. Unfortunate as it is. No amount of Aman ka Tamasha can change that.

Sad but true. We have our reasons and you have the Kashmir ka mudda. Sporting events are only to embarrass each other.
Hatred between our two nations has seldom been higher during peace times

 

[paritosh]

Interesting article about hatred for Pakistanis in India in the Hindu

ALLEGEDLY | COMMENT
What to do if you can’t hate a Pakistani


To gullible Indians who believe that Pakistanis and Indians are like brothers
Last week, I got a frantic call from my friend V, who seemed very upset.

“I can’t tell you what I’ve done!” he sobbed over the phone.

“What happened?” I said. “Did you stab someone in murderous rage?”

“No,” he said. “It’s worse.”

“Did you accidentally slap your boss?

“Even worse.”

“Did you forget your anniversary?”

“I allowed a Pakistani to hug me.”

“Oh my god, tell me you didn’t!”

“I did, I did,” he said, and began to wail so loudly I had to hold the phone away from my ears.

I let him wail peacefully for five minutes.

“Okay, enough,” I said. “Sometimes bad things happen to good nationalists.”

“But why me?” he said tearfully. “I’ve hated Pakistan all my life. I’ve been a member of the ABVP since the age of two. What will I do now? With what face will I ask anti-nationals to go to Pakistan? They will laugh at me.”

He blew his nose extensively, which seemed to calm him a bit, but grated on my nerves.

“Look, we all make mistakes,” I said. “What matters is how we make amends.”

“I know what you mean,” he said. “I’ll surrender myself to the police. I’ll confess that I was hugged by a Pakistani.”

“But how did this happen?”

He then told me the whole sordid story. Apparently, V, a tax consultant, had attended a conference of tax consultants in the Bahamas, which is a Mecca for tax consultants, and a favourite tax haven of patriotic Indian politicians, some of whom were his clients. One of the conference delegates happened to be from Pakistan, a man named — you guessed it — Khan.

One balmy evening, after a day spent exchanging notes about the global best practices in tax dodging, V was having dinner in an open-air restaurant and generally minding his own business, when the Pakistani sat down at his table and began to make small talk. V, of course, put up a strong resistance.

“Nice weather,” Khan had said.

“Pakistan must be hell,” replied V. “How do you guys manage?”

“I love your shirt,” said the Pakistani.

“What was Kasab like as a friend?”

“I quite enjoyed your presentation.”

“Do you work for the ISI?” V persisted. “How do you juggle tax consultancy and terrorism?”

“India is a beautiful country,” Khan answered. “Indian women are lovely.”

“Really?” V snarled. “Your ‘love jihad’ won’t work any more.”

“India and Pakistan have so much in common,” Khan said. “It would be wonderful if we could visit each other easily.”

“You guys visit us anyway, sneaking across the border once the snow melts.”

“I’ve always condemned cross-border terrorism,” Khan said, helping himself to an olive.

“Do you dodge bullets on your way to work?” V said. “How does it feel to live in a failed state right next to a vibrant democracy like India?”

Khan’s response was sedate. “As a young nation, we have a lot to learn, and we are learning from India too.”

“He was charming like the devil,” V recalled. “He paid for my food, my drink, and even shared a few accounting tricks I didn’t know before.”

“You mean, you actually liked this Pakistani guy?” I said, disbelievingly.

“I... I couldn’t help it,” V stammered. “By the time we were leaving, we’d become such great friends, he gave me a hug. To be honest, I didn’t mind it at the time.”

“That’s utterly shameful,” I said.

“I realise that,” V said. “My biggest fear is, what if every Pakistani turns out to be as likeable as the one I met? What if they are not all devious, evil monsters out to destroy India?”

I couldn’t believe my ears. “You are sounding like Arundhati Roy,” I said, which was the worst insult I could think of, and I hung up.

I am sharing this story as a cautionary tale of what could happen to the best of Pakistan-hating patriots if they are not vigilant enough, and if Indians and Pakistanis are allowed to mingle without adequate state supervision.

I just have one piece of advice for all those gullible Indians brainwashed by leftist, pseudo-liberal propaganda that says Pakistanis and Indians are like brothers, etc. It may be true that a tiny minority of Pakistanis are not terrorists and don’t really hate India. But if you happen to bump into them somewhere and find your hatred for Pakistan abating, just remember: they still picked the wrong country to be born in.

What is the point of such fabricated stories? Indians and Pakistanis break into a discussion in Punjabi if they meet outside the sub-continent.
Many stay together as well

 

[AZ1]

What about continuous defeats of pakistan in every world cup event previously ?
I dont know why pakistanis think that they are the only thing about which indians are concerned about ?

No defeat can be matched what Pakistan did to India on ICC FINAL and admit it or not, this will hurt you and keep hurting you for long years to come.

Yes we don't have suicide genes.
We speak the truth which your country doesn't likes. It wasn't us Indians who attacked the Sri Lankan cricket team.
Legends like Sangakkara or Jaiwardhane were shot in their shoulders. We don't want the cricketing world to loose talented players by risking their lives in pakistan.

No you don't you just have cry low nation.

check this to open your eyes for just a game thinking what you guys do when Pakistan win against india to Muslim within India.

 

[Rafael]

Chawal qoum hai yeh hindustani.

 

[Zibago]

https://twitter.com/x/status/907007934843969538

And then they get owned

https://twitter.com/x/status/906997444847616000

And no amount of terror can bring change either.

Neither Love nor Hate can be a one way street. It is always reciprocal.

Love begets love while Hate begets hate

And i pray for hatred to increase it serves both countries well

I guess the saltiness is not eroding away

 

[saiyan0321]

And i pray for hatred to increase it serves both countries well

Yes his replies are great. These Indian trolls simply embarrass themselves. Their intellect is simply to pick up a phone and read from the sheet available. That's the worth of these trolls. Mark my words every Indian troll is wishing and hoping an incident will happen so that they can be joyous and happy and say I told you so. That is the level of sickness these Indian trolls possess.

That Indian troll filth's reply was simply an outburst of the feelings he harbors.