They have hit us hard, they have hit where is hurts the most. The bullets have pierced through the hearts, The tragedy is incomparable, grief is unsurmountable, the pain is everlasting, the loss is irreparable, the scars are everlasting, the wounds ever fresh. They have hit at our spring, they have hit at our hope, they have struck at our future. They have crushed fresh flowers in their bloom, in their beauty and in their charm. Naturally so, whole nation is in mourning, in despair, in gloom, in tears. There is wailing, there are tears, there are shrieks and gasps. Gloom and doom, no matter natural, will not take us out of this. We need resolve, we need commitment, we need focus and we need the faith. From the ashes and bullet holes in the walls of APS Peshawar, from the blood and wounds of our beloved children we MUST RISE, rise to take them on, rise to crush them, rise to beat them, rise to take them out of their hiding holes, rise to expose their sympathisers, their apologists, their mouth pieces and their voices, who by their pen, voice or actions, side with these scums of earth. We must not let the blood of these angels go waste, we must not let the wails of mourning mothers go un-noticed. We must not let bigotry and hatred overwhelm our resolve, our commitment and our revenge. Stand up and stand up together or we are finished. Dedicated to my dear friend Tariq Saeed who lost his wife in this tragedy.
Posted on: Wed, 17 Dec 2014 08:00:00 +0000
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