Letter- 1

I am the soil of Pakistan. I was watered by the loving and sacrificial blood of my people following the footsteps of my leader Jinnah and thus made this land welcoming for the generations to come. I started writing a book of love and romance for my children,young and old people. My pages were bright and my words became angels to spread the message of love and celebrate the land achieved by hardships. Suddenly I was acquired by ill will and my Leader Jinnah died and so his sister Fatimah.

I went through years and years of injustice and brutality,but was hopeful that with our leader Imran Khan the procession lead by passion,love and sacrifice we will achieve “The REAL Freedom”. On the night of 26th November 2024. I was dancing on the beat of love and singing the songs of freedom when I heard the gunshot. It was haunting and I could not even take a sigh that the noise of snipers and more guns flooded my hearing. The drops of red rain the blood was splashed on me. My book of love and its bright pages turned red. The darkness filled the soul of my book black. In so much pain I just want to say I will not let anyone forget the massacre on 26th of November 2024. I WILL WRITE THE POEMS AND SONGS OF LOVE AGAIN WITH The Light THAT CAN NEVER BE ERASED BY ANY BRUTAL ACTION AND WILL ENLIGHTEN OUR COUNTRY AND SOULS. BE WITH ME STAY STRONG MY PEOPLE MY HEROS. WE WILL STILL GET THE REAL FREAADOM very soon.

InshaAllah

Sincerely,
The Soil of Pakistan.