I accept defeat, Pakistan is beyond saving.
The little things that make me so proud and hopeful, are being swept away in this great tide of religious lunacy. Forget education and art and music, there is no humanity left and that is how I know that our nation has lost and those soulless murderers have won. We may be muslim (and that in itself is debatable) but we are no longer human. What we don't realise, I doubt Allah wants creatures like us in paradise.
I cry for my country, for what it will never become. I cry for my children and grandchildren, for what they will never know. I cry for myself, for I will have nothing to call home. And I cry for all those men and women who allow the devil free reign in the name of Allah, igniting their soul instead of filling it with light.
"My Resolve is so strong that I do not fear the flames from without
I fear only the radiance of the flowers, that it may burn my garden down."
For less emotionally charged and disillusioned opinions on this:
http://cafepyala.blogspot.com/2011/01/real-blasphemers.html
http://blog.dawn.com/2011/01/05/death-becomes-his/
