I am one of the authors of The Road To Khalistan. To all of you:
:lol:
THANK YOU!!!
Brief summary:
A Sikh family (Husband, 42, Pregnant Wife (me), 32, Son, 13) vacationing in India
Amritsar, June, 1984: hassled by police
Fast forward:
The family visiting relatives
Delhi, October-November, 1984, beginning:(6 men, 2 women, 3 unborn children), ending:([6 men and 2 unborn children murdered], [2 women and 1 unborn child surviving]).
Brief enough, Babbar Shere Ji?
Of course, there's a lot of other stuff in the blog (about 130 posts), but that's the basic story.
Try searching for 'Our Stories From 1984,' if you just want that part of our stories, but please read the current post first.
My Dad :e: taught us: When the enemy has you flat on your back, his boot in your face, his knife at your throat and his gun at your temple, you laugh at him. 'You can kill me, but you can't defeat me.' That's chardi kala. That's what it means to be a Sikh. :awesome
Chardi kala and Gurfateh to all!