Finally, after a long and painful six-day ordeal, the victims of Hazara buried their martyrs. The families of the victims have been living in Quetta day and night since the bitter cold of January. They were sitting with the corpses of their loved ones. There are living corpses like their faces drowned in grief. Whoever saw the faces of girls and women drowning in grief and grief, his heart was cut off and his heart was pounding at the Hazara community. The wounds that have been repeatedly called for decades have turned green again. Just as the enemies of humanity have broken down the mountains of cruelty and oppression on the helpless and helpless poor for the last two decades. It is said that Pakistan came into being on the map of the world on the night of the 27th in the name of Islam. In that holy land, how the hands and feet of the unarmed laborers were ruthlessly tied and blindfolded and slaughtered with brutality. I was also the only matriculated brother of six sisters who had gone to work as a laborer to drive the car of life. The whole of Pakistan was shaken. Whoever saw this scene, Karbala was born in it. A country built in the name of Islam whose people dream that one day the decisions of the United Nations will be made in Pakistan and Muslims Pakistan, the only nuclear power in the world, is so brutal that even the beasts are ashamed of it. This is not the first time that this has happened, but for twenty years now, the Hazara community has been being subjected to intermittent violence. The reason is that life is taken away from these innocents whenever the bodies of these poor people are placed under the open sky and help is sought. Every time a few government officials go and come with false consolation, they rely on the promises of the helpless oppressed government that There will be no more genocide in the future. Effective arrangements will be made for their protection. Terrorists will be eradicated, but after a few days, the land will be turned into a killing field for the Hazara community and then the poor will be treated with more brutality and cruelty than before. Is martyred again and again after the genocide of the Hazara community and every time despite government promises when this time again When eleven innocent people were slaughtered, the scale of patience of the Hazara community was overflowing. As in the past, government ministers were oppressed again with promises and financial aid in order to be in the eyes of the Prime Minister. They went to the family of Tareen not to mourn them but to deal with them, not to solve the problem, but to get upset in the eyes of the Prime Minister because the people of Hazara community have been watching their loved ones being slaughtered for two decades We have seen the promises of the government courtiers again and again, so these poor people did not talk to these courtiers and made a great insult that we do not believe your words, this time the Prime Minister should come and cheer us up. We will give a concrete plan to stop our genocide, then we will bury our martyrs. It was an insult to the courtiers that we came to you, why our word is not obeyed because these earthworms roaming in the corridors of power Sit on the swings of the high-caste people begin to think of themselves as the fever of power in their heads When it falls down, it falls on the necks. The seasonal quails who suck the bones of the handkerchiefs of power forget that these winds of power will not always blow in their favor. It is not known when they will start moving in the opposite direction. If he has given them a few hours of power, then these are water bubbles that can be extinguished at any time, but in the room of power, the Brahmins begin to think of themselves as Pharaohs, that we are made of special material, we are others. But they were born to rule when the oppressed people of Hazara refused to listen to these colorful courtiers and requested that we will not bury our loved ones until the Prime Minister arrives this time. So the glory of the courtiers swinging on the swings of power was insulted. Pharaonicism came down in the dialects. How did the talk of these courtiers on the horses of Anna Takbar protest all over Pakistan? Then the whole of Pakistan turned into a sit-in to share the grief of the Hazara victims. In one city, in many places, there were protests. The courtiers, intoxicated with power, responded. So the situation came to a head when at the instigation of these courtiers, Mr. Prime Minister, like in the past, thoughtlessly called the Hazara victims blackmailers that they are blackmailing me. These words came out of the mouth of Mr. Prime Minister. The whole country was engulfed in flames until the harvest of protest sit-ins erupted from one end of Pakistan to the other. In six days, the whole country was paralyzed. How to defend the words of Blake Mailer? The whole of Pakistan was already burning in the flames of protest. These words worked like oil on fire. Mohalla Mohalla Shahar Shahar. Protest sit-ins flooded the Prime Minister. As in the past, he uttered his words which made the situation worse. Even the Prime Minister was ridiculed by the ruling circles.He went to the community and advised them to be kind, which was finally accepted by the Prime Minister. Thus the whole country which was burning in the fire of protest was paralyzed. The Prime Minister once again showed a clear contradiction in his words and deeds. It seems that those who have been giving examples of Europe all their lives have forgotten that when there was terrorism against Muslims in New Zealand, how the British Prime Minister went to the Muslim victims with wisdom, love and compassion, wearing a shalwar kameez. In this way, the non-Muslim female Prime Minister won the hearts of the whole world. While using the words of the Prime Minister, Mr. Blake Mailer, he forgot that going to the victims would make him taller, but unfortunately, the Prime Minister had the opportunity to become a public leader. Lost now, the words of Blake Mailer will haunt the Prime Minister all his life and he will not have the words of now.