Human?
I have always got to listen that there are humans, there is humanity and there are human rights,but where are all these?
Restriction on one’s freedom is this the rights of human?
Forcibly disappearing the innocent people,is this the act of humanity?
Torturing the unblemished students,is this the human rights?
Killing the naive guys in fake encounters,is the the human rights?
Dumping the mass graves,is this the humanity?
Harassing one’s mother;sisters and wife,is this is the honor of human?
Are these the human rights?
Are these the acts of human?
Under article 20 and 36 of the constitution 1973 of pakistan;allthe citizens were bestowed freedom and the complete protection of their rights were vested to them. In the same token,the constitution 1973 of Pakistan also includes this resolution that the one who abolishes the constitution by unconstitutional means or attempts to do so, shall be guilty of high treasons. However, still all the citizens are deprived of their fundamental rights.Still the people who abolished and transgressed the resolution of the constitution are not penalised.
Even in Pakistan,the rate of human rights violation is being aggrandised and majority of the people of Pakistan are the quarries of human rights violation in various forms:one is deprived of one’s sovereignty, while other one has no right to raise voice for one’s rights.One is enforced disappeared; while the other one is killed in fake encounters. One is tortured,while other one is in torture cells. One has been gun pointed, while the other one has one’s head in the noose. One has been killed; while the other one is being killed.
Because in this society,there are no human, but rather humanoid creatures_the anathemas and catastrophes for human_that wherever they see innocent beings, there they trample them. There is no humanity in their hearts. They do not know the pain of a mother,a father; a sister and a brother.
The only name consists of 7 letters always undermines my thoughts and beautiful imaginations. It compels me to enquire of some bellicose and chloric questions that are stuck in my mind; Who is Zareena?,where is Zareena? Is she alive or dead?, If alive, where is she? If not,where is her dead body?, Is she still in torture cells?, Why is she incarcerated?, What she did?
Doubtlessly, Zareena also became one of the quarries of human rights violation. Human right activists, who strongly proclaim that they are compaigners; they are advocates; they fight against violence, unfairness and injustice; they advocate for legal changes and support human rights. So, where are they,now? where were they for the last some decades? Why is UNHRC (United Nation Human Rights Council) still silence? Why are they still harumscarum from Zareena’s disappearance? Zareena is missing for the last 2 decades. Why is this so? why? Is Zareena not a human? Does she have no rights? Is she born to bear tortures? The purpose of Zareena’slife was to get missed?
Truly, being a baloch is a reward in itself.
I am unable to say anything. I don’t have words to explain heart-pinching, moaning, woeful and lementable stories of misfortunate, hapless and cursed mothers, sisters and daughters, who are waiting for their beloved, dearest and adorable sons; brothers;fathers and their amicable sisters.
I don’t know how to describe pain of grief stricken mother of Zakir Majeed. I don’t know what to write on Shabir’s mother. I can’t say about saeed’s mother, about Rashid Hussain’s and Jahanzaib’s mother; about Mehr Gul Marri’s mother, Gul Muhammad Marri and Mitta khan Marri’s mother. I am unable to utter a single word to talk about the pain of hogie sisters of shabir, Kazafi Nichari, Asif and Rasheed. Whose name should I take?
Nobody knows how they are living their lives because only a human can understand human’s pain, otherwise, no one.
Zakir Majid’s mother always says that she has seen Zakir in dreams that he says “O my lovely mother I am alive but I am not fine,I am tortured only pray for me.”Similarly, Shabir’s mother always wakes up at night and says “I should not sleep because Shabir may come and knock the door.”Besides,Gul Muhammad Marri’s mother always says that ya Allah kill me or bring my son back to me.
Mothers are alive only with the hope to see their sons out of torture cells and hug them once, to feed them with their own hands and make them sleep in their lap, otherwise, they are dead.
Sisters like Seema are seething inside who want to listen a single word from their brothers, but all in vain. How it pains when a sister gets to listen that some corpse are brought who had been killed in fake encounters. Nobody can even imagine how she goes there and finds her brother among dead bodies. Sister who was desirous to see her brother in groom’s cloth, is holding the white coffin of brother.A mother who wanted to apply hina on son’s hand on his marriage, is holding his bloody hands. A father who always said that his son will be the support of his old age, is shouldering the funeral of his son.
A sister and mother always look at the door with wide eyes, anticipating for a knock that now my brother will enter, my son will enter.A knock comes at the door but instead finding their living brother and son, they find their lifeless bodies.
Oh misfortune Balochs!!
The condition is getting worst at a stretch and people are become quarries of human rights violation and being deprived of their rights. A happy and mirthful family is being demolished. Why is this so?
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