Yes, they are the ones. Rub your eyes, open them wide and see. They are the ones responsible for the diabolical killing in Holey Artisan bakery yesterday, these are the ogres that butchered 20 people in cold-blood, 20 living human beings. Those victims might have pled for mercy, might have asked to be released to return back to their family.
No, these monsters did not listen to the pleas for mercy. Their hands didn’t hesitate to butcher 20 innocent people with sharp knives. They were soaked in human blood in their barbaric delight.
Which mother did bear them? Which mom gave them their first morsel of food? What type of men fathered them? What type of father taught them to take their first step? Which teacher trained them to write their first letters? Which alma mater took the responsibility to teach them the ways of the world?
Let us find them all out. Let us find everyone involved with them, every organization connected to them. Let us pull out the very roots of this lot. Let us pay them back everything they owe us; that will be the atonement of raising monsters.
A lesson taught in such manner that it will be remembered through generations. Dead bodies never ignited such passionate hatred in me. I believe, and want to believe that all Bangladeshis are feeling the same hatred as I am. Let us come together with the passionate energy of hatred, we will defend with our power of hatred. And let us make sure that the soil of Bangladesh does not bring forth such monsters in the future.
I sincerely believe that Bangladesh was not born from her blood-bath to be defeated by some blood-thirsty monsters.
Image:Photos of five persons, reported to be the attackers who killed at least 20 hostages – mostly foreigners.