They are us!
I remember when I was a child, once going through some very old family pictures I came across a picture in which two extremely beautiful pathaan children were sitting outside a traditional shop of some household items. I remember asking my mother with great fascination as to who these kids were. She told me that when she and my father went to Swat after getting married they took the picture there. And then she started telling me about Swat - the beauty of the place itself and its inhabitants. I also remember she promised me that we will visit Swat sometime soon. A promise that she never fulfilled though. :)
But the picture never ceased to fascinate me. Never. The innocence. The beauty. The carelessness. The tradition. And what not.
And then came a time when we collected all those pictures in a huge plastic bag and dumped them somewhere in the store-room on the first floor. And today, another picture flooded my mind with the memories of that old picture which once fascinated me endlessly...What more can I say...

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We should ask them, though. Did you prefer the oh so horrible Talibans? Or you prefer the horror facing now?
I bet they hate us. And their generations will hate us too .. :'(
No longer, though, it stays so. And I feel ashamed I couldn't help all those fellow countrymen there...