I am a child, who has just lost all of his toys, friends, parents and everything that was held dear by me. I thought I was left with a name that was the final proof of my existence, Pakistan. My beautiful country, but I can’t see that anymore. This was the final precious thing to me which is now lost. I am stranded and ignored in my own home. Still, I will not give up. I will find which is rightfully mine. My beautiful country, my eyes will see you one day.
Pakistan is the best country to live in but I can’t see it since the past few decades. There are so many big people that are ruining my Pakistan. They say that they are the political leaders, they will improve Pakistan. Like a naughty child they treat me. They took away my Pakistan from me so I would not play and would only work for them. I will work for them. I will work for PPP, PML N, PML Q, PTI, ANP and even Jamat e Islami. Not because I’m afraid, but because I want my country back.
Pakistan is having the highest terrorist threats in the world. Our economy is getting worse by the day. There are very less credible jobs and corruption is at the peak according to the past scenario. We are at a war front with external and internal enemies. Our nation is deteriorating every moment that passes by. Still, I love my country and like me there are many who are willing to sacrifice so much for our beloved country.
Do you know why? Because my country is beautiful, but I just can’t see it. All the politicians say that America and Talibaan are the reason for our destruction. I say these are lies. Our family has been breached. We are now enemies amongst ourselves. That’s why we are not able to see our country, Just herds and herds of unknown people that are striving on the destruction of others. This was not my country.
Our media our friends have turned against us, liars are given prestige and the truth seekers are killed with no remorse. Our enemies are laughing at us, because we don’t even know what is hitting us. We are just lying down and accepting negativity they have to offer. This is the point of realization, the point where even the foundations of earth are eligible to provide a statement everything changes.
Time, has been kind to everyone and harsh to everyone. This is the time where my beautiful country will be seen by my eyes. The time is coming where the bloodlines will be realized and the time of darkness will be fought with might and justice. But I’m not happy still, because there will be blood and sorrows in every corner of my beautiful country before my nation, my brethren realize how evil the games of our leaders are.
(C) Dunya News