Wednesday 8 October 2014

Humara Karachi, Humara Pakistan


Despite all that we have gone through, we karachiites haven't let it affect us. True, we've become indifferent. At the same time, however, we've shown the world: you can't shut us down. We all know how unsafe our city is; we all know we are likely to die any second due to a bomb attack; but guess what? We've still come out strong. Even today, the people of Karachi spend nights on the streets, living their lives to the fullest. While some youngsters play football (the most played sport since FIFA began), other elders have a little chat at a nearby dhabba. Lyari; the place no one ever wants to go, has people watching World Cup matches on the streets. The world can try to tame us, but they'll always be in vain. Because we're still alive, our hearts are still beating, and till the day they stop, we will fight for our country. We will stand back up every time someone pushes us down.

While the whole world has labeled our country as not being safe, we prove to them, that they have underestimated us. Just visit the famous Burns Road one night, and you'll see what I'm talking about.  Every other nation might be out to get us but we're not scared. We still spend our nights at different food stalls having biryani or the country's favorite nihari. Because despite all the threats, we know where we stand. We've got something not many people have. We have a heart that beats as one. We might look divided, but we are united. And that's important.

Because even if they kill us all, they can't kill our good intentions. Our previous generations didn't quite make a difference, but you know what? We're trying. We want to play our part and we aren't scared. They can bomb us, they can raid us, but one thing they can't take away: our jazba. We are working as one, to show them all that, true, we aren't the most stable nation in the world, but why on earth does that mean we can't live the way everyone else does? Why does that mean we can't be as successful as other nations?


Poverty plagues us, illiteracy erodes us, but like I said, we are trying. We might fail once, twice, maybe even thrice, but the best thing is: we learn from our mistakes. Don't take us lightly, world. We might not look strong, but you just don't know us yet. Silent, we might be. But who told you silence means we're sleeping? Beware, because we are awake, and we are planning. Soon, there'll be fireworks, something big is coming, and the world better watch out for it.

By Khudayja Makda