I and some Muslim girls near me were waiting for a bus outside Mumbai VT station. The girls were excited as a sister had won an award in her college and was proudly displaying the award. I felt proud as if they were my own daughters and without any hesitation or compunction complimented them. They were happy at my compliment and started animatedly telling me about it.
At Mohammad Ali Road where they got down, they said salaam to me affectionately as if I was their elder.
I would feel very sad if talents, ambitions and life-long dreams of my talented Muslim daughters is destroyed in one go by triple talaq uttered by some jealous, enraged, and senseless husband.
