My Karachi....the city of lights.
.is in the worst darkness of the time....fighting the war of its survival.....
no war was tough for my nation ever in history of my country....but now is the toughest challenge the green nation ever faced...its toughest not because we don't know how to fight it...we know very well and we can win this war..but its tough because we aren't fighting a direct enemy....we are fighting a war in which our enemies are apparently our friends....they kill us one day,
next day they came to see us all in blood,they show crocodile's tears, they hold us and make us stand on our feet once again....they leave us and kill us again the next day.....we are being killed by our so called own friends...
that's why this is the toughest challenge ever faced by us....but we can defeat this by recognizing our real enemies....these are people who come to us wearing the masks of friendship...they sympathise and they disguise us....when they go back....they smile...
Only a killer can smile after seeing so much killings....only a killer would keep silence after watching all the blood shed....only a killer wouldn't do any thing even if he is powerful enough to do anything....
external enemies are not the challenge for my nation...we are in a constant danger by internal enemies....sitting among us....smiling...they are the real challenge...because we are not seeing their true face...we cannot fight a war against unrecognised enemy...or an enemy with a friend's face...
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this is the time to finish the war with pride, this blood would write the revenge soon, nature would cry soon, the oppressed will rise soon ..the moment we recognise the true cruelty behind these smiles and kill the real enemy...we will be in peace...if God forbid we failed...then there would be darkness...an endless darkness....
how can they smile, where innocent people are killed every minute under their rule....SHAME on YOU...You are the killers...
.is in the worst darkness of the time....fighting the war of its survival.....
no war was tough for my nation ever in history of my country....but now is the toughest challenge the green nation ever faced...its toughest not because we don't know how to fight it...we know very well and we can win this war..but its tough because we aren't fighting a direct enemy....we are fighting a war in which our enemies are apparently our friends....they kill us one day,
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| express news |
next day they came to see us all in blood,they show crocodile's tears, they hold us and make us stand on our feet once again....they leave us and kill us again the next day.....we are being killed by our so called own friends...
that's why this is the toughest challenge ever faced by us....but we can defeat this by recognizing our real enemies....these are people who come to us wearing the masks of friendship...they sympathise and they disguise us....when they go back....they smile...
Only a killer can smile after seeing so much killings....only a killer would keep silence after watching all the blood shed....only a killer wouldn't do any thing even if he is powerful enough to do anything....
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| from expreess |
external enemies are not the challenge for my nation...we are in a constant danger by internal enemies....sitting among us....smiling...they are the real challenge...because we are not seeing their true face...we cannot fight a war against unrecognised enemy...or an enemy with a friend's face...
 |
| from express |
this is the time to finish the war with pride, this blood would write the revenge soon, nature would cry soon, the oppressed will rise soon ..the moment we recognise the true cruelty behind these smiles and kill the real enemy...we will be in peace...if God forbid we failed...then there would be darkness...an endless darkness....
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| taken from Jang newspaper |
how can they smile, where innocent people are killed every minute under their rule....SHAME on YOU...You are the killers...
these are the parasites of our country because
a real person wont let these flowers cry....
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| taken from Jang newspaper |
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