Sir! My name is Arif and this is my brother Akram. We have sold all our cattle and now we do not even have the fare to go back to the village. How do we treat the father in such a situation? The oppressors have taken away all our savings. Our old father prayed, held his feet, joined his hands. But the stone heart did not pity the human beings. ”This is the incident of 2011. The old father of the villagers, whose disease had made him a dry leaf, was coughing on the sidewalk and the old man's condition was deteriorating. I could see all her dreams flowing in the flood of her wrinkled eyes.
When I asked these brothers about the story, they looked at their father and said with tears in their eyes: “Our village is in a backward area of Punjab, we are very poor, both brothers make a living from agriculture. Our father has asthma and tuberculosis. The doctors there advised him to go to Karachi. There are good hospitals there. There are capable doctors. He will be treated well there. We sold our cattle and brought our father here. Just a short distance from the base, our rickshaw was stopped by some policemen and under the guise of a search, our money was expertly withdrawn. We considered it a routine check. But as we sat back in the rickshaw, an educated man called out to us to look at our money. When we saw the money, it was not there. We went to the police and demanded a refund. On the contrary, they beat us, threatened us and tortured us, saying, 'Do you see us as thieves and robbers?'
Coming back to this story, read this first. A friend who had been anxious for work for many years got a job in the police. When we met three or four months after the posting, he seemed very happy and satisfied with life. Now, in the former poverty-stricken shield, there was the terror of official arrogance and uniform. One of the advantages of a government job is that the servant considers himself included in the list of honorable people and begins to consider himself an angel of the heavens. It has a formal and humane relationship with the people of the earth. This sincere friend said that now both hands are in a pot of ghee with ten fingers. He has not spent a single rupee of his salary for four months. The stove and other accessories of the house are being fulfilled thanks to the people. He further said that in this field the servant should keep on saying "GG" and for success and survival of the job one has to say yes to the above. If you keep going with the oil and the oil spill, then the world is yours and so is the world.
Confucius, the great Chinese thinker, said, "If injustice becomes an open bull, people will not respect it, but will abuse and repel it." If the people are to be made obedient and the seeds of honor and respect are to be sown in their hearts, then they must be given justice. Honest people will have to be brought in every field who are aware of their shortcomings and flaws and consider themselves guilty. Don't ask the victim why you were killed and what you needed to do.
If there is a sense of remorse in the police department that the historical foundations of this department were laid by this great man who is called the figure of justice and whose examples of justice are given. Maybe this department will straighten out this feeling tomorrow. Which of our generation will see the real form of the idea of reform that has arisen in the chaotic state of this department?
The story of Arif and Akram is not new, nor have tragic tragedies like the motorway incident happened for the first time. This is the story of Alif Lailawi, which has an end but is hidden from view. For people like us, it is like a medicine that has to be taken in the morning, afternoon and evening according to the doctor's instructions. The irresponsible actions and statements of the people's bodyguards on the motorway incident cast doubt on the impartial delivery of justice in the hearts of the people. Our justice system has not bowed down to a long story of many tragedies. By the way, big claims are made that we have a clean and transparent judicial system in the world. Everywhere the same tug-of-war is being played that we own all the stocks of justice and now let no one imagine injustice with anyone. The rule of law will be mandatory and lawlessness will be strangled. But then there is a shocking tragedy and the people remember that the scales of justice are Anga.