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Wake up Mr Chaudhry Nisar and Mr Imran Khan! Terrorists are already bombing and shooting us in cold blood!

A lot has changed since I saw his speech, but my disgust for what the Zia has done to my country remains constant.

His mocking honour’s made him dumb, the scorching desert’s made him cold.

I protest the killings but refuse to indulge in a baseless blame-game; I refuse to say a word against their religion.

Once you master the art of bus travel, I assure you that other challenges life throws at you will seem measly.

Unless justice remains unserved, the country will only sink into an abyss of atrocities and inhumanity.

It was the absence of the demonisation that gave me the courage to live with a man from across the border.

Call it immunity to such incidents or simply not being bothered, it fails to justify our acceptance or even silence.

Mark your freedom when you can respect the freedom of your fellow Pakistanis, be it Hindus, Christians or Ahmadis.

If one were to imagine our dear state as a living being, how battered, bruised, over worked, and tired it must be.