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What is your view regarding the Sikh–Nirankari conflict?

Conflict is not born from religion, but from the politics that masquerades as the sacred; true awakening lies in choosing peace over the seductive allure of division.

— Osho
According to Osho, the Sikh–Nirankari clash is not religious at all; it is politics wearing a sacred mask. Wherever conflict dominates, religion disappears and power games take over, exploiting people’s unconscious lust for enmity and blood. Such labels are velvet scabbards hiding swords. The real work is to awaken, refuse the spectacle, and choose peace over identification with divisive banners.

It’s not a holy fight—politics is hiding behind religion to stir our taste for fighting, so wake up and don’t join in.

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Osho, these days in the country, what do you have to say about the communal conflicts taking place in the name of religion?

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Osho! Basically, you are a herald of religion—of the original, essential religion. You yourself seem to be religion. But the surprising thing is that right now your strongest opposition comes from the religious establishment itself! The recent statements by two Shankaracharyas are fresh examples. Would you kindly shed some light on this?

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