Peace!

If we see the world today it is divided between Violence and Peace. Everybody in this world is fighting for one thing or another and they are doing this by cutting throats of people some literally and some figuratively. Everyone in this world has become so violent and they don't spare anyone if they come in their way. Forgiving someone for people nowadays is like doing the worst possible thing a human being can do to another.
   And in my eyes Peace is the best thing that can happen to a person or to the whole universe because it will unite people together and everybody will get along, there will be no cutting of throats, there will be no injustice and there will be no crime. But, some people in this world just cannot stand to see that happen and become reality.
   Everyday, in my country Pakistan peace is being slapped in the face many times. Every peace law that is written in the history by U.S or any other country for that matter is being broken every time that plane drops that bomb on the innocent people of Pakistan.
   Some facts and figures of this open manslaughter are a total of 347 strikes of which 40-45 are in 2012 and the people who have died are a total of 3341 from which 884 have been    civilians and 176 have been children and these are the numbers who have been reported by the media which I think are underestimated.
   When that plane comes into our border breaking the international law, then striking down
   and killing 10 people per strike of which 9.2 people as reported are innocent. This action by the U.S is not lowering the number of people who are said to be terrorists but it is actually increasing it. Because you see, every time a child gets killed or a family gets killed the father of that child or the guardian who has lost everything will become an enemy of the U.S. What will you do if you were in his shoes? If you have lost everything in this world your family, your house, your life and due to no fault of your own what will you do?
   So every time someone gets killed instead of removing an enemy which they think they are they create a dozen new ones. And my country is trying its very best to keep the peace for so long and they have been marching in protest and they have been giving them relief but, what will they promise to those people who have lost everything and yet it happens again 5 times a month.

   Only if we could stop this injustice and do something about it we would have a lot of peace in the world. And there is injustice everywhere not only in Pakistan but, Afghanistan, Iraq, Palestine, Somalia, burma and the list goes on. If you see and try to understand the thing that is common is that the Muslims have been killed everywhere. So this discrimination has to be put on a leash and somebody has to do something about it. Let us live in peace.

My Precious Object

It was a very hot day 28th of July it was a wednesday, obviously

it was summer vacations so I was sleeping instead of going to

school. My dad came and woke me up I was in a deep sleep because

I had played cricket all night and with my friends and I was

tired. He shook me and asked me to wake up I was a little

hesitant at first but I just hit me that why is my dad home at 11

in the morning on my birthday trying to wake me up. In my

catastrophic condition I realized that this may be the time for

my gift because usually I get it after 12 am. Dad blind folded me

took me outside in our garage. He took the blindfold off and

there it was a shiny new car with alloy rims and our usual 9900

number on. I hugged my dad so tightly that maybe I never had done

before. He kissed me and wished me happy birthday, he gave me the

keys and even though it is totally illegal he asked me to take

him out for a spin but I didn't matter because I had been driving

since the age of 12. I drove the all around my street. That was

probably the best gift I had ever gotten and that is my precious

object.