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Pakistan, Why Oh Why

As I look at the land where I was born 
I search far and wide for years now gone 
When every waking moment was ripe with hope 
When to reach for the stars all you needed was a rope 

Where the days were a flurry of scenes so sweet 
Where the night was just that, a time to sleep 
And the dreams were filled with happy thoughts 
Coming true in haste and not always sought 

I remember the height of my life would be 
To just lie on the beach and then swim in the sea 
The sheer excitement in my face when my father showed 
The train tickets to the northern peaks all snowed 

Oh the soothing calm of a walk in the lane 
With no thoughts or qualms or worries or pain 
And the wind so kind on the body caressed 
Just a gentle reminder of a land so blessed 

And then one day in a blink of an eye 
What I thought was mine till the day that I die 
Was consumed by a fire raging hot and bright 
Like a blinding flash summoning a dark endless night 

And in that fleeting moment, my whole world changed 
Bringing grief and sadness and a nation so drained 
Deforming the way of life that we knew so well 
Quoting religion falsely to have their needs propelled 

And with such brutal force did the tides turn 
Not just villages and towns but whole cultures were burned 
Crushing love and tolerance all values in psalms 
Moulding a whole new way, a new version of Islam 

Preaching hatred against all, no one left to escape 
Forcing a veil on life, the real teachings were draped 
Fearing only the truth which could alter their fate 
Using might and terror against the challengers to their faith 

I look away, holding back the tears in my eyes 
Wondering how a land so rich and wise 
Could lose it all in such haste, such a small space in time 
Why the leaders let it happen, such a heinous crime 

And it dawns on me the reality of things 
That there is nothing more important than what education brings 
As a nation we have failed to pay our debt 
Having bred illiterate fools than a country more adept

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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Date: 10/9/2010 1:41:00 PM
A lovely written piece! We do seem to be entering or being part of some Dark Age of unreason , East and West.
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