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Why Cant I Vote No One ?

May 10th, 2013, posted in Ink On PAPER, PAKiSTAN
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You know what, Election Commission of Pakistan (ECP), I wanted to exercise the ‘none of the above’ option in my vote but you backed out by deciding against introducing it.

I don’t know, nor do I care if I was alone in rejoicing the commission’s decision to put in that option in the ballot paper, because for the first time, I thought I would go and vote my heart out.

I would rather go to the ballot and tell the world that none of these people represent me. This is so much better than just sitting back and not casting one’s vote at all.

For the first time, I thought I had a chance to vent my anger and my disagreement with the people for whom I was nothing but a vote, the people who would refuse to even recognise me after getting elected as my ‘representative’. No sir, this was not against the ‘system’. It was against the people who have been infecting this system, not letting it grow for decades.

Nor was it against ‘democratic norms’. Why would it be?

I have the right to reject anyone, or all who I believe are incapable of representing me.

Why would anyone, in a democracy, not let me reject all those who I believe were not even aware of my name, my needs, who do not share my problems and were least bothered to share them?

Some argued that run off polls resulting from more people exercising the ‘none of the above’ option would prove an extra financial burden. Sir, this is our money that is being spent on electing our future representatives, the people who we have to entrust with making laws for us to make our lives happier.

Let it be spent a hundred times until we get the right person. A wrong choice would deprive us of our hard earned money by corruption anyway.

Others, particularly the politicians who felt threatened by the ECP’s decisions, said it would be ‘anti-democracy’ and would undermine the politicians. They said no one has a right to reject in a democracy.

These self-appointed politicians need to know that more than ‘accepting’, it is the rejecting that people have the right to. So this time again, I will not vote because I do not want to vote for the ‘lesser evil’.

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Before Its Too Late

April 30th, 2013, posted in Ink On PAPER, PAKiSTAN, Scarface'S DIARY
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Conceived, as nothing but a mass of cells.
Growing everyday inside the mother, the feeling of joy that parents feel, when they think about their little baby boy, when the mother couldn’t sleep because of him, never did complain.
When the father had hectic days but still a smile on his face every time he thought about his son , and then , after nine months ,  a beautiful baby boy ready to take on the world with his angel like smile and fragile body.
The joy that his first step brought, the feeling of your own self being conserved in your son and the never ending father-son emotional moments.
The mother’s cry when her son got ill and the father’s fury at someone who hurt him.
The bundles of love he would get every now and then, and the apple of her elder sister’s eyes.
Grows up to be a perfect school boy, playing, growing every day.
The pride on his parents face, the feeling of joy brought about by those innocent questions.
Enters university for his professional education, seeing new people, inspiring some and loving others.
Finds the perfect girl to hold his hand.
And out of nowhere.
– Gun to his temple, Hands in his pockets.
Nothing found from him , so shoot , shoot and run like you’ve no soul , no conscience and no respect for the human life.
Lying there bleeding , nothing but a mass of cells.
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* Dedicated to all the sons of this soil , who’ve lost their lives to the terrorism , to the politically organized crimes , and to the self righteous bastards that rule our country. Respect , yourself and others , before its too late *
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Main Baghi Hoon – Volume 2

April 29th, 2013, posted in PAKiSTAN, POEtRY..
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Main Baghi Hoon

April 28th, 2013, posted in PAKiSTAN, POEtRY..
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Main Baghi Hoon


Main Baghi Hoon ,BNN,Poetry,Pakistan,revolution,hope,freedom,justice,hope,bnn news,geo,aag,revolution,man holding pakistan flag,flag,pakistani flag,

is daur k rasm riwajon se,
in takhton se inn tajon se,
jo zulm ki kokh se jante hain,
insani khoon se palte hain,
jo nafrat ki bunyadain hain
aur khooni khet ki khadein hain,
main baghi hoon main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo

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wo jin k hont ki jambish se,
wo jin ki aankh ki larzish se,
qanoon badalte rehte hain,
aur mujhrim palte rehte hain,
in choroon k sardaron se
insaaf k pahre daron se
main baghi hoon main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo

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Jo aurat ko nachwate hain,
Bazar ki jins banwate hain,
Phir is ki asmat k gham main,
Tehrikain bhi chalwate hain,
In zalim aur badkaron se
Bazaar k in mamaron se
MAIN BAGHI HON MAIN BAGHI HON
JO CHAHE MUJH PE ZULM KARO
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Jo qoam k gham main rote hain,
Aur qoam ki dault dhote hain,
Wo mehlon main jo rehte hain,
Aur baat ghareeb ki kehte hain,
In dhoke baz luteron se
Sardarun aur waderon se
MAIN BAGHI HON MAIN BAGHI HON
JO CHAHE MUJH PE ZULM KARO

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JAHAN SANSOON PE TAZERAIN HAIN,
JAHAN BIGRI HOI TAQDERAIN HAIN,
ZATOON K GORAKH DHANDE HAIN,
JHAN NAFRAT K YE PHNDE HAIN,
SOCHON KI AESI PSTI SE
IS ZULM KI GANDI BSTI SE
MAIN BAGHI HON MAIN BAGHI HON
JO CHAHE MUJH PE ZULM KARO

Main Baghi Hoon ,BNN,Poetry,Pakistan,revolution,hope,freedom,justice,hope,bnn news,geo,aag,revolution
mazhab k jo byopari hain,
wo sab se bari bemari hain,
wo jin k siwa sab kafir hain,
jo deen ka harf-e-akhir hain,
in jhute aur makkaron se
mazhab k thekedaron se
main baghi hoon main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo


mere hath main haq ka jhanda hai,
mere sir pe zulm ka phanda hai,
main marne se kab darta hoon,
main moat ki khatir zinda hoon,
mere khoon ka suraj chamke ga
to bacha bacha bole ga
main baghi hoon, main baghi hoon
jo chahe mujh pe zulm karo

Poem By : Dr. Khalid Javed Jan


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A Coversation with [Late] Moin Akhtar from Heavens Above

April 22nd, 2013, posted in Ink On PAPER, PAKiSTAN, POEPLes
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A Coversation with [Late] Moin Akhtar from Heavens Above !!

Ali:

Yaar Moin Bhai Aap kahan Hain?

Moin Akhtar :

Main Yehin hoon paagal, bas nazar nehin aaunga, Meri Marzi- Tu Apni Suna Chitte?

Ali:

Ha Haha main theek hoon Moin Bhai, Aap ko yaad karta Hoon.

Moin Akhtar:

Abay Gadhe, hum koi bhoolne wali cheez hain.

Ali:

Nehin Nehin, moin bhai Aap jaisa toh waaqai koi nehin. Yahan Pakistan mein na Hindustan mein. Balke Saari Duniya mein Aap jaise buhat kam hongen, Yaqinan.

Moin Akhtar:

Dekh bay chitte tu karle jitni tareef karni hai, main wapas aane wala nehin. Buhat behtarin jagah par hoon. Tum samajhte ho main mar gaya hoon, Abay marey huye toh tum log ho. Ha Haha.

Ali :

Moin bhai Aap hum logon se naaraz hain?

Moin Akhtar:

Abay maray logon se kya narazgi. Dekh bay tamasha na kar, Rona hai toh apne gunahon par ro bacchu, main toh yahan buhat mazay mein hoon aur jab wahan thha toh kaun se roz phone karta thha mujhe tu?

Ali:

Karta toh thha Moin bhai, buhat kam, magar jab bhi hamari baat hoti thhi, buhat dil chasp hoti thhi aur pehle toh aksar concerts mein bhi mulaqat hojaya karti thhi, wahan bhi chher chhar se baaz nehin aate thhey aap, aur yeh aap mujhe chitta kiyun kehte thhey bheyi?

Moin Akhtar:

Chitte, abay tujhe chitta nehin kahoon toh aur kya kahoon, Amma ne teri tujhe maloom nehin kya khilaya pilaya hai, Tu umar chor hai, mujh se do chaar saal bara hi hoga, dekh bay sharafat se yahan aa ja, wahan kuch nehin rakha.

Ali:

Moin Bhai Aap hum loggon yaad karte hain?

Moin Akhtar:

Haan buhat karta hoon, mujhe sab logon ne buhat pyar diya, bade ehsaanat hain logon ke mujh par, main kaise bhool sakta hoon….

Ali:

Haan magar aap bade aala zarf insaan hain, aap ne logon ke saath nibhaya bhi toh buhat moin bhai.

Moin Akhtar:

Beta bas koshish hi ki, ab bhi na jaane kitne log hongen jo mujh se roothe huye hongen. Insaan kehin na kehin koi kami chhor deta hai, tab hi toh woh insaan hai. Bas jitne bhi logon ka saath mila, woh sab bhale aur achhey insaan thhey.

Ali :

Magar Moin bhai, yaqeen nehin aata keh aap chale gaye.

Moin Akhtar:

Bas parwardigaar se hamesha yehi dua ki key izzat se uthhana. So woh puri huyi, buhat dil udaas hota thha, jab koi fankaar kasma pursi ke aalam mein marta thha. Main ne buhat saal pakistan mein aur phir pakistan se bahar mulk ka naam roshan kiya magar bas itna hi kar saka keh kuch paisa apna biwi aur bachchon keliye jama kar loon, shukar hai mere Rab ka Us Ne buhat izzat di.

Ali:

Waaqai Moin bhai Allah ne aap ko buhat izzat di. Aap ne logon keliye kiya bhi buhat kuch …. Aap kehte thhey, jahan zaroorat hai, wahat dikha kar do aur jahan zaroorat nehin hai, wahan aisa do keh khud bhi yaad na rakho… Moin bhai aap ke inteqaal ki khabar jangal mein aag ki tarah phail gaye thhi. buhat log roye thhey us din, main toh door khara sab dekh raha thha. kareeb aane ki himmat nehin thhi.

Moin Akhtar:

Haan jaane wala achha ho ya bura, do chaar aansoon toh rukhsat par mil hi jaate hain beta…

Ali:

Nehin Moin bhai, har aankh ashq baar thhi. Kuch log sakte ke aalam mein khare thhey, kuch zaaro qatar ro rahe thhey, bachche burhe jawaan sab thhey. Aap toh duniya mein bhi isi shaan se thhey aur jaate waqt bhi… wohi gaarion ki lambi qataaren, wohi logon ka walehana pyar, wohi aapki ek jhalak dekhne ko beqarar… Moin Bhai yaad hai aap ke aksar programon mein bhi logon ka yehi haal hota thha.

Moin Akhtar:

Haan hota thha aur tu bhi aksar mere saath in programon mein hota thha, manhoos teri Purani Jeans phati ya nehin. Dekh bay tere bhaashan sunte hongen aam log, main Moin Akhtar hoon, yeh mat bhoolna kabhi baytey.

Ali :

Yehi toh bhool gaye thhey shaayad  . Aap ke fan ki qadar duniya mein kahan nehin huyi. Aap itne bare artiste thhey, magar aap ne kabhi koi naaz nakhra nehin dikhaya. Hamesha logon se muhabbat se mile. Apne se junior ki bhi izzat ki. Kitne hi fankar aise hain, jo aapko dekh dekh kar kuch bane hain aur kitnon ki toh aap ne jitna mumkin hua madat ki … Moin bhai kuch aisa nehin hosakta ke aap wapas aa jayein?

Moin Akhtar:

Abay ahmak aisa mumkin bhi hua toh nehin aaonga. Sukoon ki jagah rehta hoon na koi shor na koi sharaba, na koi yahan kisi ko jaan se marta hai aur na koi kisi ka kuch chhinta hai. Aur Zeyada baatein na bana. Chitte Tu bhi Lahore mein aik baar mujh se larda thha haalake is mein meri koi ghalti nehin thhi.

Ali :

Haan Moin bhai! Aap ki koi ghalti nehin thhi, bas main aap ke kehne par wahan gaya thha. Organizer ne meri wapsi ke ticket ka kuch bhandah kar diya thha aur main aap par baras para, mujhe maaf kar dein.

Moin Akhtar :

Abay Chal, tujhe maaf kardoon… Gori chamri ke, tu idhar aa phir baat karoonga tujh se, kam bakht mujh se pehle teri baar thhi, pata nehin tu kaise bach gaya. Teri shaadi wale din maloom nehin kisi ne mujhe bhang ka paan khila diya aur main subha ” Khai Ke Paan Banaras Wala” Gaata raha. Tu idhar aa bachchu, dekh loonga tujhe. Meri yahan bhi upar tak puhanch hai aur sun aate huye woh zaroor lana jis ki yahan ashud zaroorat hai.

Ali:

Kya Moin Bhai?

Moin Akhtar:

Nanna na ban chitte, Achhe aamal aur kya… aur dekh bay sab ko bata dena yaad se, bare bare nannhe pare hain, phir kahein gen bataya nehin thha. Main Ijazat

chahta hoon. Bas Aaj keliye itna kaafi hai, Mere bachhe khush reh.

Written By. Ali Haider

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