Don't take this pheran ban dog whistle lightly, it is an well planned propaganda attempt by fascist forces to set a narrative at national level that people( Kashmiris) wearing pheran are te**orists.Ofcourse they will not succeed in this in Kashmir because Almost 100% ++

Kashmiris irrespective of religion,caste or status are wearing pheran during winter,but what is more worrying about this propaganda narrative is that, it is directly putting the lives of thousands of those Kashmiris in danger who travel to many ++
parts of India(especially northern parts which are hotspots of anti Kashmiris hatred) during winters to earn their livelihood. You might have seen many Kashmiris( young & old aged Kashmiris)wearing pherans in morning & evening hours during winters in many parts of India as well.+
As we already are aware about the condition of Muslims India who are getting l*nched at the hands of h**dutva mobs just for allegedly carrying or eating beef. Now imagine what these hindutva mobs will do to those pheran wearing Kashmiris in India if they will get succeed ++
in setting this narrative that pheran wearing people are te**orists. if they got succeed in setting this narrative, this will be the open licence to h**dutva mobs to kill & Lynch Kashmiris who are moving on the streets of India while wearing pheran during winters.++
Everyone knows that pheran is just a traditional Kashmiri outfit that Kashmiris wear during winter to beat harsh cold.This traditional outfit has nothing to do with vi*lence/ te**orism as these propagandists are claiming. ++
H**dutva g**ns are already at Mission to k*ll & Ly*ch Muslims in india, if these propagandists once get succeed in setting this narrative that people wearing pheran are te**orists, the outcomes of this propaganda campaign will be disastrous & will be out of ones imagination. ++
For God sake,speak about this, tell ordinary masses of India what is pheran, what it is being used for, this has nothing to do with vi*lence/ te**orism, etc. SPEAK UP.

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It is a well planned attempt ****

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