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...
Mubarak Qazi is known to everyone in Balochistan because of his wonderful works as a nationalist poet. He was born on 24 December, 1956, in the costal region of Makuran, Pasni, in the house of Khauda Amanullah.
Mubarak Qazi has...
Sitting on the mountains and chatting with a closed friend and recalling the olden days always make us euphoric.
Whenever Manal and I sit together at nightfalls, we occasionally keep an ecstatic gaze at stars and the moon.
Because Manal is...
The man, I know since my childhood, is waiting for someone very special – very long. He has left and lost everything in the war fought between his brothers and enemies.
“Enemies?” I questioned myself.
“Yes, our enemies,” someone responded inside.
“They...
He was alone. Wandering everywhere in his city. Rains of desperate prayers in the graveyard. He longed. He searched for persons left long ago. Somewhere in his town. In jungles of mourning wishes. In search of light. Afar from...
The village, where my childhood memories are buried, is my paradise forever. Those memories which I always spent there are unexplainable in words. Baloor is a small village located in Teshil Hoshab of district Kech. Despite my visits in...
Dazin is a village in Tehsil Tump of district Kech. It is some 100 kilometers away from Turbat city in the west. It takes two hours to reach in the town due to the bumpy roads.
On our way to...
Unalike the other months, whenever I get to see the name of December, I do remember the blown up of that enlightened lamp. The December refreshes my wound, nevertheless, the wound of the whole nation.
December 21 is as hard...
Other people read history while some establish it. It is the struggle for life that creates a normal person to rise in the best pages of the history. Not to name many, we get Baba Khair Bakhsh Marri, Nawab...
Nameeran ey Banuk Karima Baloch!
In the dark nights of hunger
When the Star of cruelty rules
Your dreams shatter
Like the soul
Wandering on the sky
Your eyes complain
To the fairies of hope
Your spirit breaks
Like a mirror on the sky
Your heart cries
To the unconscious...
