Dear Unholy Jehadis,
I thank you for stabbing mi in the back. I thank you for desserting mi whenever I needed you. I thank you for kicking mi in the tenders when I fell. I thank you for making mi bleed. I thank you for helping mi become a better human being.
I thank you for sharing the battlefield of life, it has been, continues to be and for the forseeable future, will continue to be a pain and an honour.
Love and Regards
NOTE:
The Unholy Jehadis are a subset of the people, who belong to the family that I was born into and the family that adopted mi, my friends, my teachers and rank strangers. The Unholy Jehadis are those of them, who have tried their level best to make mi regret my life.