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ISIS-The satanic Face of the human race spreads terror

and mayhem under various disguises

ISL, Daesh,

Al-Daulah-Al-Islamiya-Fi- Al-Iraq-WA-Al-Shaam or IS.

A breakaway faction of Al-Qaeda, this terror group today

Reigns over several areas of Egypt, Libiya, Algeria,

Lebanon, Iraq, Syria and Af-Pak

Afghanistan-Pakistan border.

ISIS has numerous sleeper cells around the world.

Their agents blend with local populations

and mount attacks at the merest opportunity.

While demonstrating in Kashmir against the govt

They proudly wave the ISIS flag and get away with it

In every corner of Kashmir, including the mountainous terrain,

ISIS have infiltrated, masquerading as native Kashmiris.

On the Pakistani side of the Af-Pak border,

The terror group enjoys near absolute supremacy over some thousand sq.kms.

The NATO army posted in the Kuner province

Of Afghanistan repels ISIS attacks with drones

-i.e Fighter Unmanned Aerial Vehicles.

These drones are guided to their targets

by NATO controlled centers located hundred of kms away.

These drones have a long range striking capability

They have caused heavy damage to ISIS infrastructure.

But the mass butchers that ISIS are,

haven't yet found an answer to neutralize the drone attacks-

except for stray incidents of downing some drones.

Thousands of young men from Europe, USA, India

Australia, Pakistan and Bangladesh

are staking their future

to fight for ISIS.

For them, death is a welcome option.

These youngsters were instigated online.

From the virtual world of the Internet,

they are brought to Kabul from far corners of the world.

These boys are pampered here

before being herded to Kuner province in Afghanistan-

the ultimate station of ISIS terrorism.

Here these impressionable minds are brainwashed

with fabricated stories of how their brethren are being persecuted

and how they should fight for their chaste women

without a care for their own lives.

They are made to believe that their death will lead them on path to God...

they"ll attain holy martyrdom...

that they are chosen ones to make everlasting

Contribution to the soon- to-be-revealed Caliphate.

But until then, they are trained in the tactics of destruction and annihilation

Of this progress and prosperity bound world.

And these immature, vulnerable boys hand over the

rest of their lives to these predators in human skin.

Earn blessings, spread love,

else, spend a lifetime of seething hatred.

Oh... he's just playing with football.

Hmmm...

Better hurry guys, else you will hear an angry shout.

C'mon, get the hell out of here, still sleeping like in mother's lap!

-Yes sir. -Up with your weapons.

-Shooting practice... get a move on. -C'mon, wake up guys.

Come on you

C'mon move it...

Shooting practice...

Shooting practice.

C'mon hurry

Now!

Pick up your rifle. In position...

aim and shoot the target...

O thou Royal sister, we seek

Some exalted culinary gems!

And, may I remind Nooru of the basics of our hallowed culture

that you should first pay respects to elder of the house!

Greetings,

I pray for your safety grandma.

Greetings to you too.

Time to go Nooru.

But hey, you are not ready yet!

What? Go where?

What? Go where?

Noway!

Let me speak Mallika.

Be with you in a jiffy bro.

You are not going anywhere!

I don't like this Anzar friend of yours one bit.

And what about my other friend Shakir... eh?

You naughty Nooru!

C'mon Nooru.

Okay... I'll be back real soon.

-Nooru... -Come, it's getting late Nooru

Nooru you're not going anywhere...

Granny is not well... listen Nooru!

I'll be back soon...

Nooru

Get inside lady, there might be a storm

Only God can stop this from turning into a terrible cloudburst.

C'mon in sister.

Inside, I said, there is nothing to see. Its going to rain.

Hey Mr. 'Fool'erton, look who's coming

fearless soldier of our Faith, the valiant Waheed Khan.

They say his penetrating eyes reduce your sword to dust.

Today, he is leading a fresh batch of recruits.

Just you see!

He is absolutely invincible.

Young men are ready to sacrifice their lives at his mere nod.

Who are these people Shakir?

And who are you to ask such question?

Shout yourselves hoarse...

Torture is part of holy war... Jihad.

Practice it well and you can face the Satan of the West.

Guys, here's some extra biryani

Waheed Sahab has called all of you, right now.

We're aware that you've left your homes.

But you're with your guardians.

Sure they are not your blood relations.

But... they're your soul parents...

You are now going to be face to face with

Our guide and philosopher, respected Abdul Rahman Al-Bairoon.

For years now, Iraq, Waziristan, Afghanistan

& Syria are under our rule.

Enemies attacked us using drones and fighter jets,

But I swear upon the Almighty

We did not give in to their terror tactics

For those of you who proudly call themselves Jihadis

the devoted soldiers of our persecuted religion...

today is indeed a landmark and pious day.

Some people brand us emotional fools.

They even say that

We don't understand global politics,

That we are not worldly wise,

And that's why we exhort to fight,

kill and sacrifice.

But I ask you,

What will the person who has seen

his comrades die in front of him

Who has witnessed massacre

of kids in Somalia

Who's seen women, sisters,

mothers of Kashmir wailing and screaming,

And who's seen the serene valleys of Afghanistan

reduce to ruins?

Tell me,

Do you expect such a person to crack jokes

Or he will spew venom?

Will he talk of the ridiculous democracy

Or, will he tell you to be terrified by our enemies

We've never been so victimized.

Enemies were challenging our warriors,

And there was no one to give a fitting reply.

I personally beg of you to remember

That each one of us

is a warror in this crusade.

I want to remind you that you are

not born to obey, but to command...

Your souls cant be sold,

Nor shall you spent your life being a trader

you're not here to enjoy shameless entertainment.

You have taken birth with a holy mission of Caliphate.

You came to this earth with a wealth of morals.

Farhad.

It's time to start

Our brethren, our mothers, sisters, old and infirm, even our innocent children

are being killed merely because they were born in our community.

For no fault of ours,

we live like refugees who are not accepted by any country.

Anzar, you murderer, you enemy of humanity,

why did you bring Nooru to this hellhole?

It was his decision.

Shakir

Shakir

Shakir, are you alright?

Shakir

Shakir bhai, Malika is calling you-now.

Why

Everything alright?

She is crying.

Crying?

Let's go.

Mallika, anything the matter?

He's going! Shakir, he's taking him away.

Who... whom... where?

Anzar.

Anzar?!

You don't say that!?

He is taking Nooru to the old bungalow.

Oh, that infamous haunt?

And yesterday, he was explaining to Nooru finer points of self sacrifice.

He said it's a camp where they teach

How to surrender yourself to please the Almighty.

You mean suicide bombing?!

Impossible!

What do you mean... I heard myself, and Nooru couldn't wait to join him.

Oh God!

We must save Nooru from this quicksand.

Yeah... it's hell, and Nooru wants to join this militant outfit

so that he can find our grandpa.

And Anzar has given him this false hope

That the camp is right on the border.

Shakir, Nooru doesn't know that this mirage

is an irrevocable fatal trap. Please do something Shakir

But why did you let him go... Mallika?

What could I do?

Nooru just ran away.

Oh don't cry Mallika.

I'll bring the apple of your eye before your tears dry...

Let me do something.

Okay we're almost there. Dont worry,

you will soon meet your grandpa.

They're all good people...

Nooru...

Nooru!

Nooru!

Nooru...Listen to me

Nooru... lets get out of here. This is not a good place for you.

No I am going to stay here.

No Nooru, not with these people

No

You're looking at a humble worker of the Almighty -Waheed Pakhtoon.

I am here to look for devoted servants of God.

When you are deep prayer, you're expressing your infinite faith in God...

you give your unrequited love and ask for blessings.

Now prove your love to God...

the way God will accept...

The way the religion will be protected...

And that is Jihad-do & die

For the infinite mercies that the Almighty bestows,

This is but a humble offering.

Jihad... and it will be a shame if you fail in this duty of yours

A waste of a precious life.

What is your life worth, if it cant be sacrificed at His altar?

A true soldier of

religion follows the path of purity.

Because sacrifice is the His supreme command.

And He likes austerity, simplicity -not ostentations luxury.

spake that there are two kinds of Jihads

one, dedicated to the Almighty-

if you win, grace be to God.

If you lose, sacrifice is the divine reward.

The other selfish Jihad is for worldly power

authority, domination.

But the martyr at the feet of Allah,

is granted the divine radiance.

Death comes to mere mortals,

Martyrs are blessed with

a life of infinity -the never ending time.

God hates the fainthearted.

I want brave soldiers who will embrace death eagerly.

I want to become a religious warrior, a zealot.

So you're ready to sacrifice yourself...

Feeling cold are you?

Or nervous, scared?

Absolutely not.

Others might be frightened of you , not me.

We want soldiers who'll frighten others.

What are you capable of doing?

I can give my life for my people

We need men who'll take life

I mean I don't care if I loose my life, while taking lives.

Great words... what about deeds... eh?

All I need is an opportunity.

What if I turn out to be a traitor myself...?

I won't even spare my parents if they were traitors.

So what if they gave me life!

Okay, from this moment, you're one of us-

Your first step to martyrdom.

Come, lets run away.

This is a new chapter of your life.

You don't owe an explanation to anyone.

Let your heart rule your mind... honesty of purpose...

Pious yet invincible intentions

trust & follow only

the Almighty

&the one who reminds you of your divine duty.

Azeem, take them to the camp.

Yes Sir.

Come on.

Come on, all of you...

Get on. C'mon hurry

Get on.

...from the other side too, don't you worry about your family!

They'll looked after... they'll get loads of money!

C'mon hurry

Faster

Come on start the car.

What strange sounds are these?

Not human sounds!

Can't make sense. Go out and have a look.

So late in the night... who's there...?!

Er sorry. I'm Maulvi Maruf, my sheep lost their way.

There's a foreigner... a white girl here?

There's no one here... Go!

Okay... alright... fine.

We will surrender a thousand lives

In the name of the Almighty.

C'mon... in step, run, speed...

Faster, faster.

Hit harder hard.

Several comrades have witnessed such horrible goings on.

-Up the rope... C'mon, hurry up -

we want to soar in the skies

The true fighter of our faith is the epitome of bravery in the world.

of my broken dreams

C'mon hurry... run faster

... because martyrdom cannot be bought

it needs Almighty's consent.

C'mon, you too... do it right!

black fog in front of my eyes.

-Up you go... no... faster!

Take aim...

Don't you miss!

Shakiir!

We live to fight till the judgment day!

Respectful greetings

Greetings to you too.

I'm happy to note that the new boys

Are enthusiastic & determined.

Yes...

They're still being trained.

If you're not comfortable, move your mattress in front here.

What is this Nooru?

A gift of everlasting togetherness.

But where did you get it?

Oh that crook of a cook

I quickly exchanged my football for this gift.

What... your precious football?

This is nothing short of a sacrifice!

Thank you for your kind words

But actually I have two footballs!

And what will I do with two

when I can exchange a yummy chocolate with just one and celebrate!

In any case, I'll be meeting my grandpa soon!

He's sure to get me a new football.

But why are you searching for your grandpa so desperately?

Simple, because he's my grandpa.

But how did he get lost?

Well... in a summer ten years ago,

Mallika & I had gone out of town.

Mallika?

His elder sister...

And his fiancée.

Oh so you two are closely related?

Well, yes & no.

He better prove his worth to win my sister's hand.

Let's first get out of here!

But what happened that summer?

Yeah, we traveled to small town to sell carpets.

When we returned after a month,

grandpa was missing

And your parents?

Oh, they passed away when I was just two years old.

"We belong to god & to him we return"

Don't worry Nasir... get up

Nothing is the matter. continue your pushups

How're you feeling Nasir...?

Just as the fate wrote.

How well said!

Sameer, come here.

Waheed Sahab has ordered to have these trucks emptied.

Come

You too...

You help too

Keep these boxes properly there...

not there... take care.

You don't have a clue what's in the boxes.

Are you alright?

Ah... thanks for your help with the punishment this morning.

Oh, it was nothing.

But... dont help again.

What... er, why?

Waheed Sahab wont stand for it .

How many training camps do you think are around here?

About five, but not quite as large

Where are they...?

Not too far... didn't you see Ali and his boxes...?

Yes I did.

This is an unending invasion of religion...!

None will be spared by this

How come you... in this grand conspiracy...?

War... not conspiracy!

But you didn't want to be part of this warfare!

You came here because of Nooru?

Because of the faith...

It's the Almighty's doing.

God created humans to serve his brethren

Not to rule over them

Working towards each other progress...

That's real democracy.

That's real democracy.

Not tyranny, not dictatorship!

God created this planets for humans,

So only humanitarianism can be its religion!

Yes we're worried.

a little shaken...

only a little,

but our enemies are agitated, desperate.

They're regretting now, saying

We didn't bargain for such tough adversaries!"

Our enemies thought they'll bomb some areas of Iraq.

Waziristan, Afghanistan & our warriors will be decimated.

my broken dreams

I just feel like

boundaries around me.

Scared?! I said, hah! Bombs are my buddies.

These recruits are talented, enthusiastic

Only need a little chiseling.

Here's the precious parcel!

I was told it's going to be more difficult to get this material again...

Oh, a holy book!

Farhad, I notice, you've picked up Urdu language rather well!

This is er... a saint's biography.

Very rare

extremely difficult to get... O what a struggle!

Yes, absolutely.

Intoxicated by our love.

I mistook you for God

But your saying, " God belongs not to one alone" brought me to my senses.

Wow, how many couplets do you know by heart?

Don't know... countless. "Love, thy name is poetry".

More... please!

Arduous it is for tasks to become simple

Arduous it is for tasks to become simple

So is difficult for man to be human

A dream takes a lifetime to realize,

Of the thousands I have, only some have reached fruition.

Nothing cured my strange aliment,

I was left holding my heartache.

A confrontation leads not to a redressal.

You'll only create enemies and make a spectacle of yourself.

Troubles vanish when they become a habit

Miseries raining incessantly seem like soothing showers.

Miseries raining incessantly seem like soothing showers.

Oh, incredible!

Whether a couplet is incredible or terrible

It's forbidden in our religion.

What is forbidden Akram?

Poetry!

Oh come on Akram

Poetry is the song of the soul... God's gift to man!

Well said Nasir!

But do you have the guts to say this to your brother Waheed?

He's... probably right.

As it is, it's late. Lets go to sleep

What a poetic bent of mind! How come you're here training to kill...?

Well, I belong to a long line of mercenary warriors

My family considers me a career soldier.

But I'd rather die writing poetry than kill for mistaken belief.

This is one of the most important weapons in our warfare.

Watch carefully

In every corner of the World

our innocent sisters & brothers are being tortured.

Are we

going to be mute witness to such brutality?

Are we scared?

Are we spineless?

Are we weaklings?

Why haven't we reached out to our hapless sisters

In their hour of need?

Let's promise them our support... our lives

our deeds, even if we have to fill prisons.

We will gladly suffer army brutality, O sister,

for the sake of your honor your dignity.

Can you believe,

women of our ilk are offering themselves for sacrifice...

thousands of them,

ready to tie explosives on themselves?

But are we going to push them

over the cliff while we escape alive?

Will the poor women have to become suicide bombers?!

Will modesty

of our women always be violated?

Do you want to see them being forced to dance shamelessly in bars?

Tell me,

Do you want your sisters to tie bombs to their bodies?

Enemies!

Enemies are planning to kidnap our women.

Politicians will raid our homes for our women.

Our women have been suffering miserably.

Sit down... sit down.

Should they also become suicide bombers?

Arent you man enough?

Are you being disloyal to your faith?

Where are your morals?

Hundreds of thousands of women

are waiting to join the battle.

But we stopped them!

I personally take the responsibility.

Are you prepared to openly join the holy war?

Come on.

Are you ready for more rigorous training?

Our enemy had said they will slaughter us in two years

but they couldn't

and we won't let them succeed till the end of time

Congratulations for your undaunted fighting spirit.

Waheed, how is your brother?

Well

Okay. Let's go to sleep...

Nasir... please, let's hear some poems...

Nooru... good night!

This world is but a children's playground.

Seems to me an unending frivolous drama.

King Solomon's throne is just a thing like any other.

To me, the messiah's miracle is a mere trifle.

You may call religion by multiple names in various languages,

But they're all merely another word for humanism.

The real enemy is the one, who masquerades as your guide and savior,

Sameer...

See him maleate him...

this is why you shall follow his orders & respect him.

and you know, neither the priest knew nor the drunkard,

whether to laugh or cry... Ha... ha... ha...!

Yeah, as I was saying, Akram was in a dilemma.

He was extremely nervous .

I swear, I saw it myself...

he was s... s... s stammering as he spoke to Aatif.

I don't believe that Nooru!

Come on... trust me, its true.

He said, he's just j... j... joined...

How can he become the... u... u... unit leader!

Enough Nooru!

Alright, your wish is my command.

Are you scared?

A little bit... sometimes,

Is this white woman a local... or foreign?

You think they'll kill her?

I don't know

Their technology doesn't scare us, nor do their atom bombs.

Why should we be frightened...

when we have the Almighty on our side?

Because the whole Universe belongs to Him.

He is the most powerful king of this world.

He is also the emperor

of the netherworld.

A dedicated warrior is not afraid of anything.

A suicide bomber is frightened of nothing

and a martyr

is beyond all fear.

Are you going to be terrified?

Come on, get up and tell me.

If you don't choose to be a martyr, they will kill you anyway...

If you die killing, you will be rewarded with beautiful inviting nymphs

yearning to cohabit with you.

And now you too are preparing to meet them.

Exquisite food is laid out for you in heaven

far more delicious than you have ever tasted...

And, of course,

you will meet God himself...

to whom you have been praying all your life

telling Him

you belong to Him.

Heavens will light up with fireworks to welcome you.

Angels will line up to greet you

Do our enemies consider these celestial perquisites as threats?

If not, we'll invent some new threats.

A suicide bomber loves death

so do warriors such as you!

Their young men flaunt designer labels like

Nike on their chest

and declare their love unabashedly, for such mundane stupidities.

We are going to create squads of brave young men

who will proudly display tattoos that read "I Love Death",

I want death "Death my darling",

"Waiting for you darling death."

past are raining on me.

If death were such a bad thing,

would God has destined it for us?

of my broken dreams

Death is the true beginning of life.

So don't call it the end; call it Life.

Do you agree or not?

All the world desires life,

but true life resides in death,

the death that comes of martyrdom.

Are you still frightened of death?

Or, will you welcome it?

You must wink to invite death-your darling.

Waheed,

better begin searching for the Sufi group.

Already begun sir.

Farhad, did you find the other map?

Repeated recitation is not the essence of poetry

hear it, feel it, internalize it.

Nooru's grandpa too was a poet.

Really?

In fact, he was quite famous in his region.

Oh, what was he called?

Yusuf Ali "Mushtaq"!

Mushtaq!?

What a coincidence! I have read his poetry

and I have also read some of his articles

about progress of our community

Yes, "Authenticity of Islam, "

for which he invited wrath of the government machinery.

Apparently, he was holed up & even tortured.

If death were such a bad thing,

would God have destined it for us?

Our religion doesn't allow this game.

This defiant nonsense needs to be punished properly!

-Akram. -Yes Sir!

Others leave

Start doing pushups.

You guys... leave

look at the stupid recruit ... at the door of death.

With one slip of a breath.

He'll hit the landmine

And will be blown to smithereens.

How are you going to face the Almighty?

C'mon move it... C'mon hurry...

Run faster

Faster, faster.

Put all your efforts

C'mon hurry

Hit harder, more hard.

More hard.

You climb up

Climb the rope

C'mon hurry. Put all your efforts

Faster, faster.

More fast

-C'mon, you too... do it right!

in my heart is this?

Go on

C'mon move it...

Aim and shoot the target...

Some of you.

Have imbibed the training exceptionally well.

Time is now ripe to prove yourselves in a test

Some villagers around here.

Are creating hurdles

In our holy campaign.

They're quite dangerous

for me, you, your parents.

For our brothers, sisters, children.

And they're not too far from our training camp.

The D-day is approaching fast

when your training culminates into tangible reality.

It's time to show the world what a true warrior is.

Awaken the world from a carefree slumber.

And for this,

I have chosen some of the bravest among you

March ahead to victory my valiant soldiers

this is the highway to heaven.

Allah, Allah, Allah

Allah, Allah, Allah

Allah, Allah, Allah

Allah, Allah, Allah

Allah, Allah, Allah

Allah, Allah, Allah

Until I return stay put here!

Tomorrow, we leave in the morning

To help some misguided people

Reach their true destination-our way.

Old man, explain the details to them.

Yes sir.

The rising dawn bids a silent farewell to the night.

The sun rises on the horizon heralding a bright era.

The conscience of the garden has been yearning for long.

Every spec of the garden will be a martyr in the eternal search

Narcissus pining for love has lamented the void

Narcissus pining for love has lamented the void

Because a connoisseur, a visionary, appears but once in millenniums

Because a connoisseur, a visionary, appears but once in millenniums

Report the latest location of trainees on the run

Over.

Yes.

Manhattan subway blast... over... confirm location now

Initiate emergency protocol

Copy

Wake up guys, tea is ready.

This is a holy mission... a crusade.

We are going to help some people become true "believers".

Who'll give up their life for our faith without a second thought.

And there's only one way to achieve it,

"Get rid of fear and compassion"

come

children's playground...

Aleeq Sonny

Hope you're lying down... you need rest.

Hey you old man, some of our men have met with er... an accident.

We're going to stay here for sometime.

Come to think of it, I was expecting you!

And your rifles too... welcome.

Come.

Get on.

In this place, we don't worship weapons

come in anyway.

No smartness... get right in.

Okay... come inside, all of you.

Er, take care... a threshold.

Here inside.

Lay him down here.

Are you in acute pain?

Do vent out your pain... you'll feel better.

You seem to have hurt yourself all over.

We'll wash your wounds thoroughly later.

What war games have you been playing my boy?

Oh... another injury!

What has really happened to him?

Oh well he...

No need to ask too many questions

Yeah, what we really need is some quiet.

So, your goal is to serve your faith

Whether your means and methods

are acceptable or not.

You're determined to stake lives for the sake of religion,

Your lives... and others'!

But do you understand what faith is?

What does religion mean to man...

For which you want to shed blood... massacre... even kill yourself?

Look,

religion merely guides you to achieve inner peace & happiness.

Not just a promise of happiness

and we want peace while we are alive not in the netherworld.

Or, do you think you'll be happy after you're dead & gone?

Them' and 'us'... their religion. 'our faith'

oh what kind of mindless division, chasm is this?

You might say that faith prohibits music too!

If music is proscribed.

Then surely the sweet sound of mountains streams,

The chirping of birds.

And then, the human voice too are in the sin deoartment!

But, in fact, these are God's gifts to man

How can these be forbidden?

You claim to serve the Almighty

and you twist & distort His message!

This must be a conspiracy of a deranged mind!

The worse the mayhem, the greater the monetary rewards!

God resides in every living being, every life is worthy of respect.

Sameer my friend what is troubling you?

These are not empty words. You'll find profound meaning in them.

whether you're fleeing or captured

But first & foremost, I'm a human

and my constant endeavor is to become a benevolent humanist,

even now.

You should too.

Remember, real bliss is achieved by sharing happiness.

As death is inevitable, live your life to the fullest.

And... let live.

Alright, now good night,

& good life!

Looks like, you've arrived merely to depart!

How did you know?

What use is staying here anyway?

Unless theres some hidden treasure around here!

Or, do you have an arsenal of AK 47s to offer?

Well... whatever...

The fact is, you guys cant leave together

Really? do you mean it?!

Sameer, Shakir's health has gone from bad to precarious last night.

It's got to a point where

There's not enough hope left to even pray for him

Oh, but I thought he was recovering!

Oh well, he did gain consciousness

that he will be under your saintly care in his final moments.

But we will have to take him with us.

But that's not possible!

He is not able to walk even with the help.

In fact, he can hardly breathe!

How ridiculous!

That's a great idea!

So, what should we do?

Sameer... don't interrupt

You know, Shakir is really fortunate.

that he will be under your saintly care in his final moments.

And he will attain martyrdom,

Under your scholarly guidance.

Oh, I see!

In any case, we need healthy, robust young men.

Who can fight the enemy to kill.

What are you saying Akram?

Ofcourse, we need men.

Who'll walk on their own strong feet,

Not be carried on our shoulders.

Come, we have things to do send people on their final journey.

Let's go.

So, it's time to say goodbye.

Maruf sir, we are grateful & indebted to you

Thanks

Oh don't thank me. Be sure to return gratitude to that merciful lord!

There's no need to thank him

In fact, he has one of our men in his custody.

If you can't keep him alive just leave him six feet and murmur a prayer.

Sure... I will...

Okay sameer, let's go

Earn blessings, spread love or else spend a lifetime of seething hatred.

What did you just say?

Er... blessings... may the almighty shower his blessings on you!

Let's go.

What was the purpose of my coming here from America

and look what has transpired?

If Maulvi Maruf's strategy works

kim will be saved and we can get out of this living hell.

But these boys are immature

Unmindful of how precious their own lives are

& they are out to take innocent lives.

Let me make one last attempt.

If they cooperate it's freedom for all

Else it's goodbye to life

Look, our friends & comrades are dying.

What an absurd battle this is

Where you are defeating yourself by dying first!

No religion condones killing of innocents.

But a suicide bomber, infact kills himself.

Are we culprits

Punishing ourselves to death?

And that too on someone's bidding!

After all, who's instigating us to commit this heinous crime?

None else... it's us, because we've chosen to.

Nasir has been sucked in due to family pressure.

Nooru hopes to find his grandpa.

Saif is driven by poverty.

But our fight is for

I know... our fight i s for our faith, right?

But even after all this, do you think you're defending the truth?

Let's face it we're helpless, desperate.

We're scared of our enemies.

The false image of a suicide bomber is deceptive

it's an entry pass to heaven!

We kill innocents

Is it something you can live with?

Your words have shaken us up.

We Can now think beyond our brainwashed minds.

Tell us Sameer, what do you expect from us?

Think for yourself & act

Act?

I'm not here merely to serve my Faith.

The girl I love

has been kidnapped by these devils.

I hope to free her from their clutches

Why did you hide this from us?

Sameer you're such a liar

No, not a lie

it was my way of planning an escape.

But don't we know that Terrorism Avenue is a one - way street!

Yes, but we can carefully go in reverse!

Look this way I will not only save my fiancée,

But all of us will lead a new life.

If we unite, we can conquer the world...

I mean we can open doors to our own future and escape this inferno.

Okay what do you expect from us?

Have complete faith in me... & support me.

I'm with you...

Me too.

While returning from the sufi massacre,

Shakir was injured grievously.

It seemed impossible to carry him.

That's when we spotted a house;

we forcibly occupied the place

Ironically, it was a Sufi's home.

And still he gave us shelter... and some advice.

He talked about peace and brotherhood

I confessed to my inadvertent crimes.

And told him why I was compelled to join ISIS

That's when Shakir told me

That he too was forced to align with the enemies of humanity to save Nooru.

The Maulvi confided in me

That he had seen a white girl in captivity

There's a foreigner white girl here...?

There's no one here... go!

Although the blessed soul knew that

In fact we had killed the sufis

Oh, I think he was an angel

quite the opposite of that devil Abdul

may god not give such a terrible death to anyone.

Least of all to Shakir,

By the way Shakir is alive!

Look, tomorrow at dawn we will

Overpower the two watchmen outside our camp

Then we'll rush to kim & free her.

Shakir will be waiting for us with a truck

We'll then get on to the truck

And proceed to the NATO check post.

You see, Maulvi Maruf will have informed the check post about our arrival

And then gates of the civilized world will open for us

Come with me

Tomorrow will be a new day... a new life

Hey wait... Nasir bhai has been hit by a bullet.

Nooru

Sir, that Sameer turned out to be a traitor

He has escaped with our captive foreigner girl and some of our soldiers

None should be spared.

C'mon hurry.

Let's go.

Toward the camp take it through climbing.

Launch it.

In the mindless tempest of death, destruction and deceit.

Lines between victory & defeat are blurred

But within the realm of the narrative, the dreaded despot ISIS.

Willy-Nilly sen each one to where h/she belonged

While the rogue squad continued to feed its unholy ambitions

To its trusting fanatical aspirants.

Love and dedication have power all their own

How could Sameer Ansari and Kim not unite?

Today they breathe freedom in America-the land of liberty.

Shakir kept his promise

He rescued from the cauldron of hell the vulnerable

Young Nooru-his girlfriend Malikas brother

Malika couldn't be happier

She got her kid brother back to say nothing of the brothers brother in law!

Nooru now pursues football with passion.

The moment Nasir detached himself

from his brother Waheed's extremist ideology

His family was only too happy to welcome him back into their fold.

His metier, his true calling stood him in good stead

Literary circles accepted him with gusto

Phil was about to suffer a personal catastrophe

For his one irresponsible decision

He was fortunate enough to stumble upon something every young man aspires

-a bright future

maulvi Maruf was divested at the mindless massacre of his sufi colleagues

but he finds solace in the fact that he has been able

to steer some misguided young minds from

violent extremism to what a peaceful life can offer

he lives in the hope that even if gradually,

the mindset of revenge cruelty and senseless domination

will cease to dictatew the world...

and militancy will become a thing of distant memory.

But until then, this troubled world

Sporadically engages itself in wars

If we want lasting peace, we must be prepared for a battle

Peace there will be

because humanism, thy name is peace-

may there be peace... now... and forever.

is scattered with blood.

Let the grudges bloom into love,

of space and time.

your mercy that is so magical!

all things living.

who unites together.

this world?