Hello every indian brother and sister, Let me be very clear before i start writing anything. I am an Indian muslim from the state of karnataka. Born and brought up in a small town in karnatak. Let me tell you the Karnataka's past and the present situation. My house is next to a big hindu area. They are all poor hindus daily workers and in the evening most of them come back drunk and sleep. They all belong to waddars, Lingayats, Mochis and kallanwars casts. My father was a higly respected personality for two reasons. 1. He was Eldest among our family who are priests and he used to do Taweez sort of things for free. 2. He was a clean police constable. I remember my child hood days. Every man from that big area never passed without Namaskar to my father if they see him standing in the door or arround there. My father passed away in 2002 after a long illness. till his death it never happened that some one including their cattles have fallen sick in that area and they have not come to my father for a prayer. In his last days he was unable to write. they used to bring loban and get it back from him. When my father passed away I was unable to attend his funeral as I was in gulf. But the eyewitnesses say that Till he was burrried none among that area even had a cup of tea. All noght and the day they were just sitting near my house and were crying. Even today when i go to my native I get the same level of respect as I give them the same amount of respect in return. But I see