How dare your silence echo now. to the only man who is needed, Aamir, rise up

sale khoon chala to kaha tak- yeh nahi bola.

kis aurat ki kya aukad hai, kaha, kabh tak, India mein hi khatam. dangaal ko tu mar goli, harami, meri sale akhare mein aa. bhagat singh ki kuti aulad- so raha hai ki ro raha hai?

chack amrut apna, sale mein, gurcharan singh chahal ki sikh aulad tere purkho ki mugal saltanat ke khilaf khari, tujse hukum karti hu, utar harami kala ke maidaan mein.

teach this fucking gora bastard, ki jaab sala khoon chala to duniya ukhard de ga.

i am not ur sister. i am not ur brother. ur friend or ur wife. i am the asshole u cant say was wrong. sale koi bhi hero nahi. koi sale ekta ka khoon kar de. fair and lovely ke bleech mein meri aatma na jale.

mar var gai na to chup rehna. teri bolne se iski aukad bardti hai. shaan se silence iski bull shit mein. english mein hum zale, hindi botla hai. fuck u.

aamir whoever you have been as an artist is of no relevence. the time calls for ur soul now. reveal urself to the world. how dare you stay hidden today when u r so needed now. translate satyamevjayate into english. as a MUSLIM man of love. who cannot understand this hate.

we do not need comedy now. we need humanity. rise now. globally. or fuck god, i will never forgive you. each episode. to this context. and u fucking cry when it demands it. u fucking fall to ur knees when u hear the truth. sale ro. no one cried for these kids they killed.

u fucking cry. dont fucking stop crying aamir. until i stop the bleeding, or the stop me from being alive.

light the screen on fucking fire.

3 khans. blow it up.