Monday, 27 October 2014



Road to NAYA PAKISTAN

On October 7, 2014 Tuesday while I was traveling to Islamabad with my dearest friend Mussa Wazir & Azizullah bangash (patriotic symbols for youth) to join Azaadi March. Patriotic songs, cloudy weather, little rain and Passion at peak, One can’t get better than that; it was more than amazing, beautiful because 1st time I was to join any political event.


 I heard a lot that government blocked the roads and placed container all over, this was the 1st time I witness that it is more than 100% correct. There was only one way to join the Azaadi March & it was to walk over a narrow 2 feet pipe way, which was over the sewerage line, but our passion was that much we didn’t back off and along with a lot of families we cross it.  As I heard the voices from Azaadi March I felt that we are almost there. We pass through walk gate and the searching was done by two very youngster of PTI. As we enter in Azaadi March for few seconds I was trying to catch all the people by single eye which was very impossible I realized after. Within few moments heavy rain started we got wet within one minute I said to Mussa that I think people will leave and stop coming, he just give me a smile and said these are Azaadi k Parwany (& I could forgotten that Parwany to jalny k leye betaab hoet hay roshi se itna payar hota hay they even don’t care about their life). This statement was proven right, proven latterly. What I witness there I can’t write in words because in dictionary I was completely unable to find words which can do justice with the seen I witness there. People were setting on the road, some of them on grass, few within tents, & most amazing part was the girls, they have faces painted with PTI flags & standing tall to show the world that this Pakistani for you If you want some come get some. Few old people with their families were standing one side of stage and smiling, cheering the Azaadi moments, the Azaadi songs by DJ BUTT in the background was enough to motivate youth & allow them to celebrate these great patriotic moments. And yes how can I forgot that Atar (Pashto dance) on Pashto music “Waya Waya da Pukhatnu sandary Waya”, within moments Mussa and Azizullah joined them and stared Atar, I wish I could but I didn’t know how to do Atar. People didn’t care the heavy rain fall & hungriness, even I was so hungry (realized later) but at that point of time all the senses, emotions was beaten by only one slogan “Banega naya Pakistan” every one there was just for Corruption free, Terrorism free & respected Pakistan. There were People from all over Pakistan with different language, cultures, and dressing but with one stance which was “Naya Pakistan”.


For that second I looked up in the sky and watching the rain drops falling on my face, which cause me to blink my eyes for few times Waooww…!! Being a trainer and someone who has great believe on “Emotions create motions” it was great moment. I mentored more than ten thousand youth & I witnesses practical implementation of my heavily quoted example (in my trainings) which was “Quran says “Allah ne os qoom ki halat nae badly jissy apny hallat badalny ka khayal na ho” and yes I felt that “Aj Khayal agay hay” and that thought “Khayal” is enough to beat the bloody and corrupt politicians of this country. As I was having little smile on my face due to what I was witnessing & suddenly my mind recalled one sentence which was “Ay Allah shukar hay tu ne meri qaum ko jaga dia” I was witnessing exactly the same sentence than I saw in the sky, rain drops on my face, all wet and said loudly “Khan Sab you did, IK you did the impossible,  you absolutely did this miracle”, a nation which is deeply sleeping since 1947, you awaken them and now they are standing in the heavy rain in front of Prime minister house despite all the tuff time they faces and facing now, asking for every reason why country is suffered & suffering.
At this point of time someone may think that I am bias, but let me know you that yes are absolutely right I am not Bias I am the Bias but not for a political party not for few people but for #PAKISTAN for change and against this corrupt system. I believe what you think is good you should stand for it. For all those who are saying that “I don’t have any political views” “sorry to say but you all are dead people. Livings have views and courage to share & stand. 


This was my 1st ever participation in any kind of political event.  But for me it was not just a Dharna but a campaign of #AZAAD Pakistan, Unfortunately I was not part of the greatest campaign of all time #Azaadi #Movement #PAKISTAN under the leadership of Quaid azam, I was not there when Quid had said great words at minar e Pakistan Lahore, I was not there when Iqbal was spreading his precious words and motivating the soul of Muslims for Azaadi, and yes I was even not there when world witness that people strive for a cause and the dream came true on 14th August 1947 when Pakistan rise on the word map. Bad luck I was not there due to my late birth but you know I am lucky enough to participate the remaking of Pakistan. As least I am satisfied enough that I have putted my single drop in sea of Naya Pakistan. Thanks to all mighty I am part of this Naya Pakistan. I was not lucky enough to stand with dynamic personality like #Sir #Syed Ahmad Khan, #Alama #Iqbal and #Quaid #Azam but I am lucky enough to stand with Imran Khan which is the real hope for Pakistan. Pakistan needed a leader after Quaid azam finally we got one. #Respected

In the last I just say one Sentence “Zulam krny wala, Zulam senhy wala and Zulam dekh k khamoosh rehny wala sab braber (zalim) hay. Thanks to Allah now I am not in those, are you?

Love / Danish
Trainer, Author, Activist

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