In our “The Dad Series”, we have interacted with Wahag Baloch for our fourth interview. He has been closely associated with Allah Dad during his lifetime as a friend. Here is what he has to say.
Question: How do you...
It was nighttime. All of the family had gathered necessary items for the journey and waiting outside the house in Quetta’s Patel Housing Society on Saryab Road. Inside, Siddiq Baluch sat in his office, typing the news of his...
Balochistan’s roads are a ticking time bomb for travelers. Despite numerous incidents that have claimed innocent lives, the cries for help from this neglected province seem to fall on deaf ears. As Balochistan’s population grows and traffic increases, the...
Very few individuals exist after their physical existence vanish. They are the immoral ones. Baloch history does not lack such immortal personalities. One of the major examples is Syed Zahoor Shah Hashumi, whose entire life was for Baloch, Balochi...
Allah Dad was called by name, Dad, by all friends. This short name suited him the best. He was obviously a Dad (gift) by God. Selfless, caring and helpful, he was always available to help and give time. A...
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 Baloch News (TBN) has approached Awaz Wahid, elder brother of Allah Dad Wahid, for an interview about Allah Dad in the ongoing “The Dad Series”.
Question: Describe Dad as a family man? As a brother, how have you seen...
The Dad Series
Allah Dad Wahid, a name that will continue to echo for ages in the streets of Turbat. I’m not an intellectual individual to actually pen down anything about you, but the moments I saw you in Turbat...
Few writers have garnered as much praise and adoration as Baloch poet Mubarak Qazi. He was regarded as a national hero long before his passing, firmly establishing himself in Balochi literature as a true reflection of the Baloch world's...
Sounds of birds’ chirping faded,
When silence continued for the fifth day.
Fear in each soul
Of the soil persisted.
Readied with armed,
The silence was of the disastrous confrontation.
Between the evil and the evilized.
Remembering Ngugi,
“Two nations in one” says Ngugi.
There were in his.
“You...
