Rah: Daddy?
Raj: Yes, son.
Rah: Daddy, will the Sikhs create Khalistan?
Raj: Over my dead body, son, over my dead body.
Rah: Daddy, please don’t talk like that. You scare me.
Raj: But, son that is how I feel.
Rah: Daddy that is how Longowal and Tohra used to say.
Raj: Your facts, son, seem to have gone wrong. They never talked about Khalistan, much less over their dead bodies.
Rah: Not Khalistan, daddy, they used to say army would enter Golden Temple over their bodies.
Raj: Now, son, you scare me.
Article extracted from this publication >> March 29, 1985
