Revolution!

Dear Pakistan,

I know how you are right now because I see it everyday. I know you are suffering from world’s most terrible illnesses and some of them may even take years to cure. But believe me, one day everything will be all right. One day, all these illnesses will be cured. Just hang in there buddy. Just hang in there a little longer till the youth comes in power. Hang in there long enough till WE BRING A BLOODY REVOLUTION TO CURE YOU! I will wash your streets with the blood of the corrupt enemies. And then wipe them clean with the heads of those who ruined you. Only then will you be cured! Only then will you prosper as was dreamt by our elders. There is no other way. There is no other cure. Only blood and blood only.

A revolution is inevitable. The stage is set, the props are up and the right mood prevails. All that is missing are actors and a director.

PAKISTAN WAS MADE WITH BLOOD AND WILL BE '”REMADE” WITH BLOOD!

With Love,
Syed Shehroz Hussain (Ozzy).

HISTORY

History is not a collection of facts but just a collection of opinions and perspectives. It may be opinions of just one side only or can be of both sides. We cannot ignore the fact that there will always be a certain level of “Historian Bias” or “Ruling-Class Effect” sometimes evident and sometimes concealed in these Pages of History!

(Now consider again the whole history of nations and religions.)

Sit by me, please!

(Emotions make me write. I am not a poet and I am not a good writer, but writing is what helps me vent out my emotions and feelings which I can’t express otherwise.)

No,I dont want a YES,
I dont want anything Else,
All I want is to sit side by you,
And be one of your Special Few.

I know it will never happen,
Flirting is an ineffective weapon,
So I will just sit by you and hear you talk.
Look deep into your eyes as we walk.

Maybe one day you will sit by me and realize,
Maybe one day you will look deep into my eyes,
Maybe one day from dusk till dawn we will talk
Endlessly on and on till our gaze unlock!

I Cried…

I cried today! I  admit that I too have a heart that feels and eyes that fill with tears.Yes, I cried today!

The thought of not being able to do something tortures me. YES, when I realized that no matter how much we fundraise and no matter where we will provide relief, in the end it will not be enough. It will never be enough. Soon the whole hype will settle down and people will start forgetting. People always forget. Its a HUMAN TRADEMARK that they forget easily. I know, soon people will stop giving donations and the NGOs will step in and get going with the government-like corruption. Why did God create such an imperfect and selfish creature? And then gave them a weak heart? And then thrust upon them his wrath in the form of earthquakes and floods?

Yes, I cried. When I realized that no matter what I do, it will not make a difference, I cried. When it occurred to me that I am too insignificant and powerless to do something, I cried.

Every moment when I think of doing something grand and great, I feel like I am just building castles in the sky. Maybe all my desires and wishes and dreams are nothing but castles in the sky. Maybe I am just an overgrown kid who still dreams the impossible. I know people go around saying that Nothing is Impossible. But there are some things that are just never possible. Or maybe I just don’t have the strength or the guts or the resources to make them possible. I will never give up on my dreams BUT maybe one day I will grow out of it and live my life just like the rest-monotonous and insignificant! Or maybe I will become the superman of my dreams!