Awaz Wahid is the elder brother of Allah Dad Wahid.
The last time I held my brother, it was 2010. He was just a boy then. I had to leave our home, and for fifteen years, the miles between us...
The Dad Series
This is the second interview which we took of Jameel Mehrab, a close ally of Allah Dad Wahid, particularly, concerning Dad’s literary work, under our series “The Dad Series”.
Note: The interview was conducted in Balochi language and...
The Dad Series
Allah Dad Wahid was born on 5 August 1996 at Lyari General Hospital in Karachi. With his birth, he was brought to his native place in the Singanisar area of Turbat, Balochistan – everyone was unknown how...
Some lives do not end with death; they disperse into memory, language, and unfinished conversations. Allah Dad Baloch was one such life. His presence ensured not through monuments or records alone, but through the ideas he cultivated, the words...
The Dad Series
4 February, 2025, Allah Dad Wahid was shot dead. The gunman must have had a clear and ambitious plan to end his life. The life that had a collective purpose; the life that had dreams to contribute...
The Dad Series
This interview is the part of the series of interviews we, at The Baloch News, are taking from the friends and family members of Allah Dad Wahid under our ongoing series “The Dad Series”. Our first interaction...
Similar to a colony, Balochistan is going through every sort of evil – from enforced disappearances to extrajudicial murders, and media blackout to threats and harassment (particularly to political workers). Where once enforced disappearances, mainly, as alleged, by the...
Yup, seriously, we were unaware of this. We only knew that you had fabricated this story yourself and subsequently fed it to parliamentary factions and social media.
But a person who is one thing inwardly, another outwardly, and entirely different...
Translation by Mahekan Wali
Until the snake of the bosom isn't controlled, then killing and naking the dead would be more in a colonized land.
Maybe someone is really jubilant today, but then a dawn would come when they would be...
Translation by Fahad Baloch
A friend told me. “On an evening, three men came to our clinic. One among them held a Tasbeeh; another was dressed in pressed cotton; and one was wearing sunglasses: all three of them had slight...
